Euris (feat. Lov9 Khari)
I just copped the Bentley truck so Ima cop the Urus
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
Said she wanna fall in love I told her never mind
For the kisses and hugs I don't have the time
But if there's liquor and some drugs I might change my mind
Always on some type of time, girl you know I'm hard to find
She just popped a perky don't know how to act
I told her if I leave then I'm never coming back
Bitch I bang what I bleed know that I'm with all of that
If it's smoke that you seek know that you ain't coming back
Shh
Niggas talking down I keep a 45
He won't send the Addy he won't come outside
This nigga's a straight bitch he wanna run and hide
Fearing for his life he's trying to stay alive
Murder on my mind all the time
Fucking on Little mama while I'm high
Shorty wanna suck me give me mind
I've been blowing up it's hard to hit my line
I can't fall in love I'm on a different time
Shorty fucking with me better fall in line
Spending money only time I feel alive
I just copped the Bentley truck so Ima cop the Urus
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate, their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
I just got a new Patek I'm feeling like a new nigga
I just got a new bitch I'm fucking with her mood nigga
Took her from a lame nigga, ain't know what to do with her
Now I'm on a cruise with her straight to Cancun with her
Bad bitch, riding in a foreign
Lamborghini Urus got your bitch back here whoring
I've been sipping I've been pouring
All this codeine got me snoring
And I've been about this life since I hopped up off the porch nigga
She don't love me I don't Love her back
Bitches come and go I know cause I've been used to that
I'd rather focus on this bag than worry about all that
And if a nigga's out of line I'll grab the other bag
I've got murder on my mind on my mental
I don't know why I keep buying all this Chanel
On the dash 105 up in this vessel
In that Euris I be flying can't feel no pedals
I just copped the Bentley truck so Ima cop the Urus
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate, their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
Said she wanna fall in love I told her never mind
For the kisses and hugs I don't have the time
But if there's liquor and some drugs I might change my mind
Always on some type of time, girl you know I'm hard to find
She just popped a perky don't know how to act
I told her if I leave then I'm never coming back
Bitch I bang what I bleed know that I'm with all of that
If it's smoke that you seek know that you ain't coming back
Shh
Niggas talking down I keep a 45
He won't send the Addy he won't come outside
This nigga's a straight bitch he wanna run and hide
Fearing for his life he's trying to stay alive
Murder on my mind all the time
Fucking on Little mama while I'm high
Shorty wanna suck me give me mind
I've been blowing up it's hard to hit my line
I can't fall in love I'm on a different time
Shorty fucking with me better fall in line
Spending money only time I feel alive
I just copped the Bentley truck so Ima cop the Urus
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate, their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
I just got a new Patek I'm feeling like a new nigga
I just got a new bitch I'm fucking with her mood nigga
Took her from a lame nigga, ain't know what to do with her
Now I'm on a cruise with her straight to Cancun with her
Bad bitch, riding in a foreign
Lamborghini Urus got your bitch back here whoring
I've been sipping I've been pouring
All this codeine got me snoring
And I've been about this life since I hopped up off the porch nigga
She don't love me I don't Love her back
Bitches come and go I know cause I've been used to that
I'd rather focus on this bag than worry about all that
And if a nigga's out of line I'll grab the other bag
I've got murder on my mind on my mental
I don't know why I keep buying all this Chanel
On the dash 105 up in this vessel
In that Euris I be flying can't feel no pedals
I just copped the Bentley truck so Ima cop the Urus
I've been moving state to state I am feeling like a tourist
Don't know why these niggas hate, their bitch is on my tour bus
Got to keep my circle small I swear it's just like four of us
Credits
Writer(s): Jakhari Bennette
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