Valentino
Count it up like
One, Two, Three, time for me to go
Thinking that they would come too when they seen me go
I hit up my vrodie like "why did things change?"
He claim that he's clueless but I guarantee he know
He low key hating 'cause I got Valentino
Haters they talking like, shut up, silencio
That hoe got caught up and had her a mini hoe
This is just practice, I caught me a mini flow
Now into the action
Before I leave I'm always packin'
In the stu I'm never slackin'
I was gone, but I'm back now
He said he was steppin', but he never did no walking
But he stay at home and talking
So I had to shut that down
He say he want smoke
Caught him on a Friday like a Smackdown
Homie you will never catch me lacking, that a fact now
Even in the chances that you might, I'll never back down
What you gone do when this money comes?
Erase all your problems that you used to run from?
What you gone do when that money go?
You don't even know
I'm always grinding, I'm pushing out tracks
I'm grinding so I can tell Moms to relax
I ain't gone lie, looking forward to stacks
I love 808s and I'm in love with [hi] hats
Also I wear lots of hats
To cover this noggin of mine
All this knowledge in mind
All this knowledge of mine
That's what makes me divine
I remember you bro, and you wasn't too kind
You out the question, who's next in the line?
Looking at crowds like, "who vest imma sign?"
Looking at places like, "where I'm gone dine?"
Take rap and alternative and I combine
I ain't gone lie, yo, that hoe was a dime
She was too fye, had a perfect design
But now I do not have time
Gotta stay on my grind
No I can't make that hoe mines
Count it up (Like)
One, Two, Three, time for me to go
Thinking that they would come too when they seen me go
I hit up my vrodie like "why did things change?"
He claim that he's clueless but I guarantee he know
He low key hating 'cause I got Valentino
Haters they talking like, shut up, silencio
That hoe got caught up and had her a mini hoe
This is just practice, I caught me a mini flow
Now into the action
Before I leave I'm always packin'
In the stu I'm never slackin'
I was gone, but I'm back now
He said he was steppin', but he never did no walking
But he stay at home and talking
So I had to shut that down
He say he want smoke
Caught him on a Friday like a Smackdown
Homie you will never catch me lacking, that a fact now
Even in the chances that you might, I'll never back down
One, Two, Three, time for me to go
Thinking that they would come too when they seen me go
I hit up my vrodie like "why did things change?"
He claim that he's clueless but I guarantee he know
He low key hating 'cause I got Valentino
Haters they talking like, shut up, silencio
That hoe got caught up and had her a mini hoe
This is just practice, I caught me a mini flow
Now into the action
Before I leave I'm always packin'
In the stu I'm never slackin'
I was gone, but I'm back now
He said he was steppin', but he never did no walking
But he stay at home and talking
So I had to shut that down
He say he want smoke
Caught him on a Friday like a Smackdown
Homie you will never catch me lacking, that a fact now
Even in the chances that you might, I'll never back down
What you gone do when this money comes?
Erase all your problems that you used to run from?
What you gone do when that money go?
You don't even know
I'm always grinding, I'm pushing out tracks
I'm grinding so I can tell Moms to relax
I ain't gone lie, looking forward to stacks
I love 808s and I'm in love with [hi] hats
Also I wear lots of hats
To cover this noggin of mine
All this knowledge in mind
All this knowledge of mine
That's what makes me divine
I remember you bro, and you wasn't too kind
You out the question, who's next in the line?
Looking at crowds like, "who vest imma sign?"
Looking at places like, "where I'm gone dine?"
Take rap and alternative and I combine
I ain't gone lie, yo, that hoe was a dime
She was too fye, had a perfect design
But now I do not have time
Gotta stay on my grind
No I can't make that hoe mines
Count it up (Like)
One, Two, Three, time for me to go
Thinking that they would come too when they seen me go
I hit up my vrodie like "why did things change?"
He claim that he's clueless but I guarantee he know
He low key hating 'cause I got Valentino
Haters they talking like, shut up, silencio
That hoe got caught up and had her a mini hoe
This is just practice, I caught me a mini flow
Now into the action
Before I leave I'm always packin'
In the stu I'm never slackin'
I was gone, but I'm back now
He said he was steppin', but he never did no walking
But he stay at home and talking
So I had to shut that down
He say he want smoke
Caught him on a Friday like a Smackdown
Homie you will never catch me lacking, that a fact now
Even in the chances that you might, I'll never back down
Credits
Writer(s): Izayah Clyburn
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