NOW

Tell shawty I gotta go right now
Ima hit the road right now
Telling me that it's my season
I know that she start to believe it
I know that it's hard when you see me

Ima get a bag I promise
Watch the whole world in my hand I palm it
Bitch I'm a star not a god damn comet
Sick to your stomach got damn don't vomit
I know that you feeling me
Nobody as real as me
They talk about killing me
Ima do what I please
I got your bitch on her knees
Beg for the treat
Fuck what you feeling this feeling is free
We talking all night off this bottle we fuckin off
Don't know what the fuck is you talking bout
My name is the same when you call it out
I know I'm to blame when you falling out
I go off the chain when we fuckin' loud
I mean you know how I get
I don't know where the rain goes
No no no no

Tell shawty I gotta go right now
Ima hit the road right now
Telling me that it's my season
I know that she start to believe it
I know that it's hard when you see me

I been in my zone
Pushin all I know
They told me that I'd make it some how
Some how
All star player bitch you ain't up on this
Got 1 in the chamber and it's aimed at you bitch
I could take her from ya
And I could break her for you
Told her flood up my wrist
Gimme the money the money
How is y'all stay looking bummy
How is y'all stay looking bummy
I told the bitch rub on my tummy
She said sad that she need the good luck
Like I give a fuck

Tell shawty I gotta go right now
Ima hit the road right now
Telling me that it's my season
I know that she start to believe it
I know that it's hard when you see me

Tell shawty I gotta go right now
Ima hit the road right now



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Salas
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