Taylor

Okay
You know I'm sayin'? (Cardo got wings)
I ain't gon' keep playin' with y'all
Not like I was before though, ha-ha-ha, uh

Backseat how I like to ride, two freaks tryna fit inside
Just left the club, now she wanna slide
Nigga keep callin', so she tryna hide
Big chain got her eyes wide, big dope, nigga, no lie

Presidential, monumental, she only fuck with you when the rent due
I'm tryna bag one when I spin through
On the grind, gettin' money's not an issue
You know it's the bomb just by the scent
Nigga sayin' he a pimp, but he doin' shit that tricks do

'Lotta bullshit I been through
It made me a boss and my whole team official
We just stickin' to the script
Niggas sayin' they get down, but I promise they don't do it like this

'Bout to take another trip, tell my bitch, "Roll another zip"
And my gang don't slip, smoke trees, count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit, she chose up, you can't blame her
We in the room high as a skyscraper
We came this far, ain't never gon' change up, homie, that's Taylor

Straight game what I give her
Big crib, but I made it out of Pittsburgh
No time for the fuck shit
We pull up, cleanest niggas at the function

All white Benz lookin' for some skins
Make sure I got room for you plus your friends
Straight card, no cash
Heard 'em niggas be simpin' so 'em niggas ain't lastin'

Get a joint and put gas in
Them niggas ain't even in my way, I move past 'em
E'rythin' I make classic
And niggas be hatin', but to me that ain't natural

And it's pay me, fuck you
Smell two K's when I come through
I just roll another zip
Niggas sayin' they get down, but I promise they don't do it like this

'Bout to take another trip, tell my bitch, "Roll another zip"
And my gang don't slip, smoke trees, count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit, she chose up, you can't blame her
We in the room high as a skyscraper
We came this far, ain't never gon' change up, homie, that's Taylor