Gates
I'm in LA
I catch another flight in the A M
I work hard til the day end
I know you living at the days inn
While I'm b&b
Why you niggas still hatin
Your baby mama in my kictchen
Frying up the bacon
Talking bout "Dino do you mean what you saying"
"How I should leave my mans, and come w you to the himyalyas?"
Quickly thought to myself, holdup, gotta keep it playa
Bitch, i'm exclusive
No i'm not evasive
Baby, you only sliding
If we finna hit vegas
Sit down w me
Take a breath, homostasis
Hit another gate
3rd flight, vacation
Flying cross the water
Check the map, peep location
Going all around the world
I'll be back in 90 days
98
9 To 8
We just watch em conjugate
Imitate
Assimilate
This individuality
Women coming left and right
And I'm just focused on the paper
Folks diggin in the pot
But never adding to the plate
I'm in LA
I catch another flight in the A M
I work hard til the day end
I don't even know what day it is
Had to bring it back
Let you know where it came from
On a slope been a head like Kango
Show you what I can
What I can't do
And I love to dance
See me make moves
Make a roll bounce
Gotta make the money skate
Heard the hoes out
Looking for a new estate
Turn the show out
Pullin up to ya state
VSR on us it's a world tour game
Hit up block boy, that's a household name
See thing bling boi
Ice cold
Before the flame
On a higher tide, they just trynna catch the wave
With a fine gyal make sure I got everything
(That I need
What you mean)
Make a hunnid thou in a month
Already switch the style on em once
Seen me writing lyrics up in the club
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga like us
Say she wanna fuck on a nigga like us
Shawty ain't a hoe, but she a bop
She a busser
Show a little love
But we still ain't nothin
Don't get it confused
Don't abuse
The assumption
Cop a piece land
What, that, boy, constructing
Learn the ropes
Double Dutch
Corbin Bleu
Jump in
And it ain't a function til we pull up get it jumpin
Play that Memphis shit
Niggas finna get Krunk yea
I'm in LA
I catch another flight in the AM
I work hard til the day end
I know you living at the days inn
I catch another flight in the A M
I work hard til the day end
I know you living at the days inn
While I'm b&b
Why you niggas still hatin
Your baby mama in my kictchen
Frying up the bacon
Talking bout "Dino do you mean what you saying"
"How I should leave my mans, and come w you to the himyalyas?"
Quickly thought to myself, holdup, gotta keep it playa
Bitch, i'm exclusive
No i'm not evasive
Baby, you only sliding
If we finna hit vegas
Sit down w me
Take a breath, homostasis
Hit another gate
3rd flight, vacation
Flying cross the water
Check the map, peep location
Going all around the world
I'll be back in 90 days
98
9 To 8
We just watch em conjugate
Imitate
Assimilate
This individuality
Women coming left and right
And I'm just focused on the paper
Folks diggin in the pot
But never adding to the plate
I'm in LA
I catch another flight in the A M
I work hard til the day end
I don't even know what day it is
Had to bring it back
Let you know where it came from
On a slope been a head like Kango
Show you what I can
What I can't do
And I love to dance
See me make moves
Make a roll bounce
Gotta make the money skate
Heard the hoes out
Looking for a new estate
Turn the show out
Pullin up to ya state
VSR on us it's a world tour game
Hit up block boy, that's a household name
See thing bling boi
Ice cold
Before the flame
On a higher tide, they just trynna catch the wave
With a fine gyal make sure I got everything
(That I need
What you mean)
Make a hunnid thou in a month
Already switch the style on em once
Seen me writing lyrics up in the club
Say she wanna fuck with a nigga like us
Say she wanna fuck on a nigga like us
Shawty ain't a hoe, but she a bop
She a busser
Show a little love
But we still ain't nothin
Don't get it confused
Don't abuse
The assumption
Cop a piece land
What, that, boy, constructing
Learn the ropes
Double Dutch
Corbin Bleu
Jump in
And it ain't a function til we pull up get it jumpin
Play that Memphis shit
Niggas finna get Krunk yea
I'm in LA
I catch another flight in the AM
I work hard til the day end
I know you living at the days inn
Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Mayer
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