Clear My Mind
Hop in foreign late night just to clear my mind
I can't even think about it that's a waste of time
Koolin with my nigga Ceno we Black Money gang
And we totin pistols if them niggas snatchin chains
I ain't worried bout these hoes they just tryna fuck
They just wanna fuck kause they know AJ got them bucks
People tryna get to know me ion like em tho
If it ain't about some money then don't hit my phone
Hop in the Porsche
Ballin so hard and I'm off of court
Fuckin with dorks
Girl what I tell bout fuckin wit dorks
I'm gettin green
Gettin this money to buy what I need
SRT
Don't even ask me to borrow my keys
Drivin my car absurd
Lil bitch get on my nerves
Finna kick her to da curb
And I will not miss her
Talkin bout brand new purse
Lil bitch got some nerve
Get a Uber and go swerve
Take flight just like a bird
Everybody wanna talk but I know they be fake
But we don't really give no fuck because we gettin cake
Used to run in niggas houses used to hop they gates
Had to dip around the corner cause here come the jakes
On the phone bout dis money
Every bitch know I get paid
This bitch wanna fuck on me
Only known her for 3 days
When we fuck she gotta leave
Know she prolly wanna stay
But them lips all ova me
Play with pussy like some clay
Shawty know she throw it back
She want me to fuck all day
In that pussy can't get trapped
My phone chirpin makin plays
Remember stealing chips aye
Stole a few bags out Walgreens
Now when you enter my krib aye
It's hella chips in the cabinet fuck you mean
I can't even think about it that's a waste of time
Koolin with my nigga Ceno we Black Money gang
And we totin pistols if them niggas snatchin chains
I ain't worried bout these hoes they just tryna fuck
They just wanna fuck kause they know AJ got them bucks
People tryna get to know me ion like em tho
If it ain't about some money then don't hit my phone
Hop in the Porsche
Ballin so hard and I'm off of court
Fuckin with dorks
Girl what I tell bout fuckin wit dorks
I'm gettin green
Gettin this money to buy what I need
SRT
Don't even ask me to borrow my keys
Drivin my car absurd
Lil bitch get on my nerves
Finna kick her to da curb
And I will not miss her
Talkin bout brand new purse
Lil bitch got some nerve
Get a Uber and go swerve
Take flight just like a bird
Everybody wanna talk but I know they be fake
But we don't really give no fuck because we gettin cake
Used to run in niggas houses used to hop they gates
Had to dip around the corner cause here come the jakes
On the phone bout dis money
Every bitch know I get paid
This bitch wanna fuck on me
Only known her for 3 days
When we fuck she gotta leave
Know she prolly wanna stay
But them lips all ova me
Play with pussy like some clay
Shawty know she throw it back
She want me to fuck all day
In that pussy can't get trapped
My phone chirpin makin plays
Remember stealing chips aye
Stole a few bags out Walgreens
Now when you enter my krib aye
It's hella chips in the cabinet fuck you mean
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Writer(s): Yvng Aj & Playboi Ceno
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