Stylin'

Ayy, look

Ain't really much in the hood these days
I'm tryna get me paid
Ten racks can really do good these days
Keep my packs all laid
This baddie wanna link and talk 'bout dates
She don't know man's face
Know that my links back home wanna see man paid
And I know that's great

Cah I know I'm gonna keep it a hunna
All damn summer
Your guy can't flex like me, what a bummer
If your guy need work, he can come do runner
Need a YS chain for my YS stunners
On a date with bird tryna cop some hummus
But I need a big whip tryna flex that hummer
Checks for my team, gotta split with my brother
Gotta check on my dukes, drop a check for my mother

In a whip all vintage, just gliding
Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting
I was out with the brodie just sliding
He ain't even been driving, no license
But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing
I remember back then, we were just Skyping
Now I'm out OT with the crew flying
Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding?

In a whip all vintage, just gliding
Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting
I was out with the brodie just sliding
He ain't even been driving, no license
But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing
I remember back then, we were just Skyping
Now I'm out OT with the crew flying
Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding?

Took a stop off for tea, ain't really much with my G's
Bro got himself a new B, her drop on fleek
Know that her boy on T, she don't take calls on E
Never post on the feed, know that my link can't leak
Don't bite the hand that feeds
Double up on speed, bros been out OT
Might never come back lowkey

I was out with the bro on a pedal bike cruising through ends
When my bro got a text on his phone
Told the plug bring ten with a medal back flex
Hit my darg on a text then post by the home
Never tell when a check finna pop on mans phone
If a snake try call, leave a message at tone
I ain't ever took drugs but check out my flex
If you watch man step when I'm outta my zone

In a whip all vintage, just gliding
Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting
I was out with the brodie just sliding
He ain't even been driving, no license
But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing
I remember back then, we were just Skyping
Now I'm out OT with the crew flying
Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding?

In a whip all vintage just gliding
Tryna flick through notes just doing my ting
I was out with the brodie just sliding
He ain't even been driving, no license
But a bean gonna slide if we just vibing
I remember back then, we were just Skyping
Now I'm out OT with the crew flying
Baby girl, tell me, are you really riding?



Credits
Writer(s): Gashirai Gondo, Parker Jazz Keegan
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