No Hook

She just wanna get her life back
But I ain't neva gonna chase that
Laced up in the finest
Off white all on my tags
Put her on to designer
You know Goyard all on her bag
Every nigga think she wavy
But she know I invented that

I invented that
Pull up wit drip out the hellcat
And my nigga slam be rollin them Ls
Shit be lookin like a baseball bat
No Ion b rockin no baseball hats
So it's no games cuz a nigga don't cap
Shit I be sayin is a hunnit straight facts
Nigga you wellin can never say that

What do you mean
What do you mean
What do you mean

Niggas be sleep man I swear they on xans
Unk in the kitchen he beat up them pans
Got a white bitch yea n she like to tan
Stack up my money and buy me some land
I don't eat steak but I might eat the lamb
You pull up in Hondas I'm driving the the lamb

What is you saying
What is you saying
What is you saying

I don't bang on no block
I don't beat up the packs
if u want some smoke
I supply you wit that
He is a hoax
He be tellin all lies
Look at the swag
I be high in the sky
Look like a plane
How I glide How I glide
Eat shrimp low mien
Wit ya bitch then we slide
Back to the crib
Then I split up that pie
Done wit that joint
Swing her off to the guys

I had your bitch
She was right in the telly
Smack on her buns
Then I nut on her belly
Got a brown bitch
Like I'm Tommy off belly
She call my phone
But I changed up my celly

I'm from dc
We say moe and rock hellys
Now I'm in New York
I bought me a Pelle
Look at my swag
I'm so fly like a heli

I'm talking copter
Kickin shit
I might start playin soccer
Still want her mother
I call her miss Parker
Not from Toronto
I ball like Ibaka
I said not from Toronto
I ball like Ibaka



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Writer(s): Cedrick Mcfadden
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