Who? Me?
Uhh
Umm
For some cold lines
Wanna take out for me all night
In the hills we so close now
In the hills we so close now
Bust down we gonna make it on me
Uh oh baby lay it on me
Uh
Uh
She into my color
I see the people who she follows
I'm into her color
That Kylie look I so desire
We both know each other
Shawty I don't wanna mess up with you
All of my timeline
Pictures of that girl got me deja vu
Don't you kill my vibe
Party in the crib now I'm moralised (moralised)
Bicht is suicide
Step inside and tell me if you like (them)
Yeah
If we tell him now (uh oh my) (uh)
Yeah
On my life
I just wanna put some more in
Who me
I don't wanna pay checks
I've been honest
He say yeah
Yeah
It don't matter
My money safe
Going undercover on my main bicht
Beat that pussy out like Tyson in the ring
Different timeline just to get the perfect flix
Yeah everyday I'm looking but I cannot find
To get that bread my mama needs to go away
Don't fall asleep on me or imma go again
Okay I got it now you flying overstate
Maybe my music would need the context
Maybe my music would make her conscious
Uhh
Umm
You so confident
I don't know how we gonna make it all thru
Uh (yeah)
He gonna steal all my shit
Flawless baguettes on the road I go thru
Oh
Oh
Umm
Umm
Umm
For some cold lines
Wanna take out for me all night
In the hills we so close now
In the hills we so close now
Bust down we gonna make it on me
Uh oh baby lay it on me
Uh
Uh
She into my color
I see the people who she follows
I'm into her color
That Kylie look I so desire
We both know each other
Shawty I don't wanna mess up with you
All of my timeline
Pictures of that girl got me deja vu
Don't you kill my vibe
Party in the crib now I'm moralised (moralised)
Bicht is suicide
Step inside and tell me if you like (them)
Yeah
If we tell him now (uh oh my) (uh)
Yeah
On my life
I just wanna put some more in
Who me
I don't wanna pay checks
I've been honest
He say yeah
Yeah
It don't matter
My money safe
Going undercover on my main bicht
Beat that pussy out like Tyson in the ring
Different timeline just to get the perfect flix
Yeah everyday I'm looking but I cannot find
To get that bread my mama needs to go away
Don't fall asleep on me or imma go again
Okay I got it now you flying overstate
Maybe my music would need the context
Maybe my music would make her conscious
Uhh
Umm
You so confident
I don't know how we gonna make it all thru
Uh (yeah)
He gonna steal all my shit
Flawless baguettes on the road I go thru
Oh
Oh
Umm
Umm
Credits
Writer(s): Kristian Hammond
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