FOLLOW

Stop flexin' like yo style not borrowed (Woo, woo, woo)
Pullin up 24's on the Monte Carlo (Skrrrtt)
Bitch that pride you gotta swallow!
Hermes, Prada, Fendi, Gucci, Louis I need all those (Yea)
I set the trend that you follow (Yadigg)
She want me, she want G
Tomato; Tomato
That thot is old news like a fossil (Yea)
Back on my bullshit like I play for Chicago (Two-three)

Fuck a filter I'm explicit
She said she saw me wit some hoe (What)
Told her bitch be specific (Yea)
You gonna start it I'm gonna finish
You ain't making no noise
All I hear is crickets (What)
No the whip is not tinted
So when you see a nigga flexin' you gonna know who in it (Yea)
Man fuck all that sippin'
3 Grams in my blunt, my nigga I'm chilling
Money on my mind, ain't got time for a bitch
I ride for my side, I won't fold I won't switch
I'm cool with Benjamin don't need no more friendships
Stupid nigga putting bitches over money, dummy cash rules
Ice on my neck got a check bought some jewels
Got shawty wet I'm gonna dive in that pool
Bitches love the set, wanna flex so they choose
But that ain't news
It's a new me, why you still the same you
Always on the move don't got time for the blues
Can't sit on my ass that's no valid excuse
I'm on what you on or we both can defuse

Stop flexin' like yo style not borrowed (Woo, woo, woo)
Pulling up 24's on the Monte Carlo (Skrrrtt)
Bitch that pride you gotta swallow!
Hermes, Prada, Fendi, Gucci, Louis I need all those (Yea)
I set the trend that you follow (Yadigg)
She want me, she want G
Tomato; Tomato
That thot is old news like a fossil (Yea)
Back on my bullshit like I play for Chicago (Two-three)



Credits
Writer(s): Nelvin Cuevas
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