Dead Intro
Yeah
One time i was drinkin', then it happened
So many pain to put it down on a paper
So sorry
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
Cant pass by cause im always so high
Fucked that, your girl, thottie
She gon know her thottie
She gon put that thottie on my mind
Never in my zone, pop an X
No V-Lone, but i flex, yeah
No V-Lone, but i flex, yeah
All these hoes are my exes (Hoe)
Low drippin im an actress
Aint gonna tell my adress
Who's gon make me timeless
Grapestreet trained my reckless
Yeah
Yeah, these bitches on my dick tryna swallow it
Yeah, yeah, they just tryna hit that
(Hit that, they just tryna hit that)
(Who)
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
And i won't, can't pass by cause im always so high, yeah
(But im flex, but im flex now)
But im flex, yeah
But i fuck you
And my jewel on
All my jewelery are hunnid
And my bitches all are hunnid, yeah
You kno racks cant bound me, yeah
All of this Balmain and Tommy, yeah
Old hoes cant complain, yeah
New racks,old racks, a mountain, yeah
Drippin', saucin', a knowledge, yeah
Hit on a bitch like im Cardi, yeah
12 carat both arm, yeah, Cartier
At the carwash had to serv' on 'em, yeah
I dont been on this trap shit, nah
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
Cant pass by cause im always so high
I had to loose everything
One time i was drinkin', then it happened
So many pain to put it down on a paper
So sorry
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
Cant pass by cause im always so high
Fucked that, your girl, thottie
She gon know her thottie
She gon put that thottie on my mind
Never in my zone, pop an X
No V-Lone, but i flex, yeah
No V-Lone, but i flex, yeah
All these hoes are my exes (Hoe)
Low drippin im an actress
Aint gonna tell my adress
Who's gon make me timeless
Grapestreet trained my reckless
Yeah
Yeah, these bitches on my dick tryna swallow it
Yeah, yeah, they just tryna hit that
(Hit that, they just tryna hit that)
(Who)
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
And i won't, can't pass by cause im always so high, yeah
(But im flex, but im flex now)
But im flex, yeah
But i fuck you
And my jewel on
All my jewelery are hunnid
And my bitches all are hunnid, yeah
You kno racks cant bound me, yeah
All of this Balmain and Tommy, yeah
Old hoes cant complain, yeah
New racks,old racks, a mountain, yeah
Drippin', saucin', a knowledge, yeah
Hit on a bitch like im Cardi, yeah
12 carat both arm, yeah, Cartier
At the carwash had to serv' on 'em, yeah
I dont been on this trap shit, nah
Hmmm ahhh, i dont wanna feel you now
Cant pass by cause im always so high
I had to loose everything
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Writer(s): Oliver Csikhon
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