2quick
Issa wait, they gotta wait
Issa wait, they gotta wait
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how I do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents, foolish
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how i do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Telling stories bout me, so outlandish
She just wanna fly, I'mma land it
Get you high, got you feeling like you flying
Coming for your pride, like a lion
Gunning for this dough, I'ma slide
I was selling dope on the side
Hop in, if you wanna take a ride
But don't fuck with the squad, cause we know how to fight
I been tested, uh, I don't know how I'm still trying
I refuse to care, ain't bout to waste my time crying
Do it so cold, tears of ice
Look inside my eyes and pay the price
Spying on me, ride by, super speed
I'm bout to get way more than I need
Say what you want and I'll get it indeed, ain't no capping, aye
I pull up on you in traffic you know I ain't acting, yuh
When I'm finished with it, I'ma be the best that did it
I'ma let em feel what I feel like
And it been a minute, they all said I'm tripping
Tryna get a moment in the spotlight
Bless him with affection, but i know i can hit it when I feel like
They don't get it way I get it
When they seen the way I'm living made em question if it's real life
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how i do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Fucking on ya bih, she bust too quick
Can't take long, gotta do shit
And I made it happen, like ooh shit
Pussy boy in the dirt, can't do shit
Can't go out like some of you did
Still going in, you ain't knew this
At the spot, they lining up for the new shit
Hit my shot, line it up, like a pool stick
She know I'm coming up, bet, yea
At it sun up, sunset, yea
Why you been talking so reckless?
It's why she wanna grab on my necklace
Real shit
I'ma get mine too quick
Don't trip
You know I'ma ride with the clique
Tryna get, one up on me, too sly for the shit
Just quit, I can see the jealousy
Don't know why you messing with me
Tryna get, one up on me, too sly for the shit
Just quit, I can see the jealousy
Don't know why you messing with me
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Ruthless
Getting up in it, never giving away how I do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Slay, slay, slay, slay, slay, slay, slay
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Issa wait, they gotta wait
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how I do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents, foolish
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how i do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Telling stories bout me, so outlandish
She just wanna fly, I'mma land it
Get you high, got you feeling like you flying
Coming for your pride, like a lion
Gunning for this dough, I'ma slide
I was selling dope on the side
Hop in, if you wanna take a ride
But don't fuck with the squad, cause we know how to fight
I been tested, uh, I don't know how I'm still trying
I refuse to care, ain't bout to waste my time crying
Do it so cold, tears of ice
Look inside my eyes and pay the price
Spying on me, ride by, super speed
I'm bout to get way more than I need
Say what you want and I'll get it indeed, ain't no capping, aye
I pull up on you in traffic you know I ain't acting, yuh
When I'm finished with it, I'ma be the best that did it
I'ma let em feel what I feel like
And it been a minute, they all said I'm tripping
Tryna get a moment in the spotlight
Bless him with affection, but i know i can hit it when I feel like
They don't get it way I get it
When they seen the way I'm living made em question if it's real life
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Yeah, ruthless
Get up in it, never give away how i do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Fucking on ya bih, she bust too quick
Can't take long, gotta do shit
And I made it happen, like ooh shit
Pussy boy in the dirt, can't do shit
Can't go out like some of you did
Still going in, you ain't knew this
At the spot, they lining up for the new shit
Hit my shot, line it up, like a pool stick
She know I'm coming up, bet, yea
At it sun up, sunset, yea
Why you been talking so reckless?
It's why she wanna grab on my necklace
Real shit
I'ma get mine too quick
Don't trip
You know I'ma ride with the clique
Tryna get, one up on me, too sly for the shit
Just quit, I can see the jealousy
Don't know why you messing with me
Tryna get, one up on me, too sly for the shit
Just quit, I can see the jealousy
Don't know why you messing with me
Too quick
Run around the city with the cool kids
I'm just tryna see what the move is
Every time I get it, they know who it is
Ruthless
Getting up in it, never giving away how I do this
I'ma get too rich
Hit me for my two cents
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage, rage
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Slay, slay, slay, slay, slay, slay, slay
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
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Writer(s): Andrew Bennett
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