Word Around Town

Word around town most these niggas they bitches
We slide on the opps and they don't know what hit 'em
She like the way that we getting this paper
Exotic my blunts, I ignore all the haters
Walked into Sax's seen the drip and I bought it
4 pockets full I don't carry a wallet
Can't catch no feelings I'm always the side
No I can't be your bae, this is just for the night

Said I'm getting big bucks, yeah I score like I'm Giannis
I'm used to the hate, so it never gon' stop me
I can't be an offset and get me a Cardi
A bitch that don't clean, and don't cook, and just party
How you gon' surf we created the wave
Don't fuck with gang, they is not one to play
Needed a re-up fly out to LA
And you feeling Dior, we can go to France
Hand me the choppa, it's next to the bands
Cuz this fuck nigga playing, he don't want these hands
Smoking this weed to relax and just vibe
If they say smoking wrong, I don't wanna be right
Lean in the fanta, I don't do no sprite
In the stu, Adderall I can do this all night
Working and trapping getting money right
I'm a star in the making, y'all can see the light

Word around town most these niggas they bitches
We slide on the opps and they don't know what hit 'em
She like the way that we getting this paper
Exotic my blunts, I ignore all the haters
Walked into Sax's seen the drip and I bought it
4 pockets full I don't carry a wallet
Can't catch no feelings I'm always the side
No I can't be your bae, this is just for the night

I should roll me a gram maybe 3
Cuz this za what I need, to just block all the haters out
Shawty say I be moving OD
Cuz my phone DND, when I don't got no time for her
I was down on my ass had to go get a bag
And just learn from the past to stop fucking up
When you up you adapt, you just gotta move different
These niggas they always be up to something

Loving is a true curse and a blessing
It ain't what it's worth it, these bitches be switching up
Ima move out the country to France and go find me a foreign
We know they're the freaky ones
Know we hot when we step on the scene
Pull up all black suburban's, it's only the gang with us
Tinted windows to hide all the green and the purp
Ain't invited so no you can't smoke with us

Word around town most these niggas they bitches
We slide on the opps and they don't know what hit 'em
She like the way that we getting this paper
Exotic my blunts, I ignore all the haters
Walked into Sax's seen the drip and I bought it
4 pockets full I don't carry a wallet
Can't catch no feelings I'm always the side
No I can't be your bae, this is just for the night



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Writer(s): Jonathan Ore
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