Air Force Ones (feat. Sheavy Langz)
Yeah, what's the word
Yeah
(Luka Did This)
Yeah
Dig what I'm saying
Straight from the strip
Yeah
Can't wait till i get back
Gotta run it up
You can't get your bitch back
Pass her when I'm done
I said Draco got a kick back
Crispy trouble
Clean white Air Force ones
Leave that hoe in the club
10 deep in the sprinter
Got gas we fill it up
Got a 9 in the third row
But the Draco in the front
I can't trust these niggas
Not safe they not with us
AR took off in the Vette
There's no space up in his trunk
Yeah
Lost 3 bands on the nets I'm not in the mood
Summertime was in the jects had nothing to do
I do not play about Lex
No one in my crew (Don't play)
When you talking come correct
Ain't one of them dudes
Up in the mountains
Bitch trynna text it ain't no service
Lost track counting
Getting upset my fingers hurting
No announcements
Get shit done
I know they lurking
So exhausting
They all on my dick
I know i ain't perfect
Got Prada on me
I Prada my body
You can say i been proud of myself
Designer on me
I drip like a fountain
Yeah all my bitches top shelf
T geeked off the meds
Off the lean he still himself
All these niggas chasing clout
I'm just trynna share the wealth
Draco kick back
I know
Lot of bands so we go up
I can't trust no strippers
I know
We gon tip em just to fuck
I been riding with big steppers cause them niggas show me love
Ain't no liquor in my hand
But somehow we still turnt up
The sprinter a Benz
We needed the space
Left with no plans and i just spent 8
I told my mans I'm losing on bands
They money getting old
Lost the code to the safe
If you know then you know you relate
Don't need these hoes on my face
Just play your role
Know your place
Cum Des Carcons on her face
We got codes in every room
No you can't get up in this house
And we thought we lost the Benz key
But that shit was on the couch
I know Burdview got my angle right
Nike ski mask with some ones tonight
Lost a bag but I'm gon get it back
Know some niggas wanna live this life
Yo you know what's funny
We just went crazy and we not even gonna put this out
On god
Hahahaha
Why?
I don't even know
What you mean my nigga?
Hey
Can't wait till i get back
Gotta run it up
You can't get your bitch back
Pass her when I'm done
I said Draco got a kick back
Crispy trouble
Clean white Air Force ones
Leave that hoe in the club
10 deep in the sprinter
Got gas we fill it up
Got a 9 in the third row
But the Draco in the front
I can't trust these niggas
Not safe they not with us
AR took off in the Vette
There's no space up in his trunk
Yeah
(Luka Did This)
Yeah
Dig what I'm saying
Straight from the strip
Yeah
Can't wait till i get back
Gotta run it up
You can't get your bitch back
Pass her when I'm done
I said Draco got a kick back
Crispy trouble
Clean white Air Force ones
Leave that hoe in the club
10 deep in the sprinter
Got gas we fill it up
Got a 9 in the third row
But the Draco in the front
I can't trust these niggas
Not safe they not with us
AR took off in the Vette
There's no space up in his trunk
Yeah
Lost 3 bands on the nets I'm not in the mood
Summertime was in the jects had nothing to do
I do not play about Lex
No one in my crew (Don't play)
When you talking come correct
Ain't one of them dudes
Up in the mountains
Bitch trynna text it ain't no service
Lost track counting
Getting upset my fingers hurting
No announcements
Get shit done
I know they lurking
So exhausting
They all on my dick
I know i ain't perfect
Got Prada on me
I Prada my body
You can say i been proud of myself
Designer on me
I drip like a fountain
Yeah all my bitches top shelf
T geeked off the meds
Off the lean he still himself
All these niggas chasing clout
I'm just trynna share the wealth
Draco kick back
I know
Lot of bands so we go up
I can't trust no strippers
I know
We gon tip em just to fuck
I been riding with big steppers cause them niggas show me love
Ain't no liquor in my hand
But somehow we still turnt up
The sprinter a Benz
We needed the space
Left with no plans and i just spent 8
I told my mans I'm losing on bands
They money getting old
Lost the code to the safe
If you know then you know you relate
Don't need these hoes on my face
Just play your role
Know your place
Cum Des Carcons on her face
We got codes in every room
No you can't get up in this house
And we thought we lost the Benz key
But that shit was on the couch
I know Burdview got my angle right
Nike ski mask with some ones tonight
Lost a bag but I'm gon get it back
Know some niggas wanna live this life
Yo you know what's funny
We just went crazy and we not even gonna put this out
On god
Hahahaha
Why?
I don't even know
What you mean my nigga?
Hey
Can't wait till i get back
Gotta run it up
You can't get your bitch back
Pass her when I'm done
I said Draco got a kick back
Crispy trouble
Clean white Air Force ones
Leave that hoe in the club
10 deep in the sprinter
Got gas we fill it up
Got a 9 in the third row
But the Draco in the front
I can't trust these niggas
Not safe they not with us
AR took off in the Vette
There's no space up in his trunk
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Writer(s): Steven Diaz
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