Beam Me Up!

How could I be hatin' if I do not know his name
Mama told me not to, now I gotta wear these chains
If she see me, wrist on blingy, don't get clingy for my fame
Pop a 30 Curry, she got percs on her brain
I get jiggy with his biddie now cause I'm blowing up
Think she pretty, I'm too petty now, she can't hit me up
Heavy in a Bentley now and it's in a truck
If my shawty come with gas, that's how my shawty beam me up

Shawty beam me up
I walk on the moon
Broke boy wanna come
He ain't got no room
Don't peek in my cup
Shit got her geekin' off the fumes
Knew my time was coming, now we blowing like a fuse
And that shit gone come with views
Throw a party in my telly
You can watch it on the news
Bitch I'm rocking Balmain, you can't walk round in my shoes
VVS's shining and my bitches come in twos

All Type what I rep
I got shooters ride round with that tech
VVS's hydroplaning, they be wet
They wanna be me, need a genie and a lamp

Red light but I'm in go mode
I got these bitches on my logo
Go dummy dummy, she go loco
We gone go in throwing money like I'm Romo

I wanna elevate
Mind on the rise
You get highs from my mental state
I'm right at heavens gate
I got ties with the heavyweights
I'm on some other shit
You can't tell me anything

Bye bye
Cause they see me taking off
Keep your high fives
Cause they never showed me love
Ay Ay
I just might have something in the trunk
It be high tide
Super wavy Donny in Da Cut

How could I be hatin' if I do not know his name
(Damn)
Mama told me not to, now I gotta wear these chains
If she see me, wrist on blingy, don't get clingy for my fame
Pop a 30 Curry, she got percs on her brain
I get jiggy with his biddie now cause I'm blowing up
Think she pretty, I'm too petty now, she can't hit me up
Heavy in a Bentley now and it's in a truck
If my shawty come with gas, that's how my shawty beam me up



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Writer(s): Donny In Da Cut!
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