Amherst Station
Ayo, it's westside pootie
And stop copying off my daddy
Money don't make you fly God
God is the greatest
And y'all still broke
This is Griselda
Griselda, Griselda
What make me think of you ohhh
Like I do, like I do
Like I do, like I do, like I do
Like I do do baby
Grr, ayo, the elegance
Hand in hand cracks in Sean Elliot
7:30 on the skeleton (like I do, like I do)
The AK in the letterman, flip the strings in the wotherspoons
Please, baking soda, white man collected
Back to back beamer, out on Utica & Jefferson
Once I drop this new batch, the fiends at my neck again
Hit roof and tell PO can meet us at the oak room
Niggas violate, killer told, shoot their whole crew
Beat the groove after, pray the boy had the biggest jewels
You ever spent dope money on a Jeff Koons
She like, "you used to fuck Stephanie at Bennet", so what?
I was the flyest in the hall, I had all the bitches
Clocks past half, time to kill whoever's running from us, Whitman
Then fuck a bitch, the wigs caught me slipping
Damn, catch me at the Amherst Station (like I do, like I do, like i do baby)
What make me think of you ohhh
Like I do, like I do, like I do
And stop copying off my daddy
Money don't make you fly God
God is the greatest
And y'all still broke
This is Griselda
Griselda, Griselda
What make me think of you ohhh
Like I do, like I do
Like I do, like I do, like I do
Like I do do baby
Grr, ayo, the elegance
Hand in hand cracks in Sean Elliot
7:30 on the skeleton (like I do, like I do)
The AK in the letterman, flip the strings in the wotherspoons
Please, baking soda, white man collected
Back to back beamer, out on Utica & Jefferson
Once I drop this new batch, the fiends at my neck again
Hit roof and tell PO can meet us at the oak room
Niggas violate, killer told, shoot their whole crew
Beat the groove after, pray the boy had the biggest jewels
You ever spent dope money on a Jeff Koons
She like, "you used to fuck Stephanie at Bennet", so what?
I was the flyest in the hall, I had all the bitches
Clocks past half, time to kill whoever's running from us, Whitman
Then fuck a bitch, the wigs caught me slipping
Damn, catch me at the Amherst Station (like I do, like I do, like i do baby)
What make me think of you ohhh
Like I do, like I do, like I do
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Writer(s): Alvin Lamar Worthy, Thomas A Paladino
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