Ella Weather!

Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?
Woah, woah, woah
(Nine9 made it)
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

In LA, 'cause I love the weather
Bitch, we in LA, we love the weather, yeah
I just told my ma', I'm doin' better, huh
All white Dior sweater
Bitch, we in the SRT
And the seats leather, yeah
You ain't shit, why the fuck you think you special? Yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals, yeah

Ella weather, yeah, that shit feel special, yeah
We on Melrose
These niggas pussy, I smell those
I remember rockin' shell toes
Can't go back to that, oh hell no
Strap on me like Velcro
Sometimes it's better to be on your own
My shirt say "I heart Texas," and the back say "VLONE"
I been doin' this shit like two hours and I made like three songs
If it's 'bout somethin' I need, nigga, you know what we on
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)

In LA, 'cause I love the weather
Bitch, we in LA, we love the weather, yeah
I just told my ma', I'm doin' better, huh
All white Dior sweater
Bitch, we in the SRT
And the seats leather, yeah
You ain't shit, why the fuck you think you special? Yeah
Z06, I'm smashin' on that pedal, yeah
We gon' pull his card just like some petals, yeah



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Writer(s): Benjamin Phillips
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