In Love With It

Yuh, what
Yuh

I'm in love with guala
I'm in love with it
Chasing all these fucking checks
I'm in love with it
Always on the fucking dash, cause I run with it
And I swear my new bitch bad
Yeah I put a rack on it
I swear her fat ass clap, I'm in love with it
Copped a scope and got a beam, it got a gun with it
I'ma go outside and have some fun with it
My boy, he got that fire gas, I put a light on it

Cop 'em new designer shoes, I keep the tag on 'em
Please Lil Bas, go bad on 'em
Please Lil Bas, go brag on 'em
Go and spend a bag on 'em
Go and pop a tag on 'em
You know you got extra cash, you didn't even splash
Uh-huh
Yeah, I got big bags, uh-huh
Yeah, I had a laugh 'cause all you niggas lookin' sad, uh-huh
I'ma count this cash, that's all I know what I'ma say, uh-huh

I'm in love with guala
I'm in love with it
Chasing all these fucking checks
I'm in love with it
Always on the fucking dash, cause I run with it
And I swear my new bitch bad
Yeah I put a rack on it
I swear her fat ass clap, I'm in love with it
Copped a scope and got a beam, it got a gun with it
I'ma go outside and have some fun with it
My boy, he got that fire gas, I put a light on it

Yeah, I'm outside with the chalk on me
Two nuts hang out the clip, fuck a double D
If I shoot, these niggas gon hopscotch and drop, run from me
If you fuck with the Valley, then you fuckin' with me
Jeremy Scott's on my ten toes like Rocky
Drip in different designers, in this white tee
His neck, his wrist and rings, so icy
I'm lovin' it, cause I'm cashin' out with his jewelry
This ain't nothin' new to me
Just jacked the plug last week for two Gs
Like who is he, Neighborhood Monster, try and get with me



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Writer(s): Sebastian Lopez
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