My Window (feat. Lil Wayne)
Got-got it on Smash
I'm smokin' on the best right now
Believe that
I can vouch for that (I got big money on that)
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin'
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me (Playin', yeah)
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
In jail, but daddy be prayin' for me
Goin' hard like I done did 30 years
Trials in life, went through our beef
Made it out still, tryna get 30 kills
Alright, but life was hard, grew up, got smart
But still gon' murder, still
I be countin' money 'til they throw the appeal
I be where it's grimy, steady keepin' it real
Eyes out my window
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
And it's so much more
My momma, she know that I got it, I gotta achieve, yeah
I'm collectin' them dollars, invest in who slangin' them shots
They a part of this lead, I'm sayin'
One hunnids won't matter, forever they play, we gon' murder the man (On 10)
Baton Rouge with walls with young niggas, headin' with the birds in the van
I can give you a clue, what I cannot do is show you my hand (Hand)
You can make me hurt you, no, I won't choose, stop playin' (Stop playin')
Make me cool when I come through, you know you can (Yeah, rap shit)
I'm gon' get you so high you cannot land
Eyes out my window (Oh yeah)
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though (No)
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin'
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
Who's that peekin' in my motherfuckin' window?
Well, let them know that they on the fuckin' outside lookin' in, though
Out that N-O, and I don't look out my window 'cause all I see the shit show
I fuck all of my ho friends, but I don't fuck on my friend's ho
Let's see, toss that bitch, but fuck that bitch, let's fuck the world
That yop' was shot a hunnid times, felt like I did a hundred curls
Your Wonder Woman wonderin' why your wonderland ain't wonder world
I jump inside her underwear, made that cum a hundred pearls
She pussy pop in the back to window shop and tint the windows
Let the windows hide me, crack the window Barrel stickin' out, it's stick 'em up
Lit 'em up, roll windows up, the window wipers off
I work the TEC like Window Microsoft, my windows on defrost
Eyes out my window
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin' (I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin')
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me (Stop playin', yeah)
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire (Yeah)
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
Who's that peekin' in my window? (Bah)
Nobody, nah, nobody, nah
I'm smokin' on the best right now
Believe that
I can vouch for that (I got big money on that)
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin'
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me (Playin', yeah)
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
In jail, but daddy be prayin' for me
Goin' hard like I done did 30 years
Trials in life, went through our beef
Made it out still, tryna get 30 kills
Alright, but life was hard, grew up, got smart
But still gon' murder, still
I be countin' money 'til they throw the appeal
I be where it's grimy, steady keepin' it real
Eyes out my window
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
And it's so much more
My momma, she know that I got it, I gotta achieve, yeah
I'm collectin' them dollars, invest in who slangin' them shots
They a part of this lead, I'm sayin'
One hunnids won't matter, forever they play, we gon' murder the man (On 10)
Baton Rouge with walls with young niggas, headin' with the birds in the van
I can give you a clue, what I cannot do is show you my hand (Hand)
You can make me hurt you, no, I won't choose, stop playin' (Stop playin')
Make me cool when I come through, you know you can (Yeah, rap shit)
I'm gon' get you so high you cannot land
Eyes out my window (Oh yeah)
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though (No)
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin'
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
Who's that peekin' in my motherfuckin' window?
Well, let them know that they on the fuckin' outside lookin' in, though
Out that N-O, and I don't look out my window 'cause all I see the shit show
I fuck all of my ho friends, but I don't fuck on my friend's ho
Let's see, toss that bitch, but fuck that bitch, let's fuck the world
That yop' was shot a hunnid times, felt like I did a hundred curls
Your Wonder Woman wonderin' why your wonderland ain't wonder world
I jump inside her underwear, made that cum a hundred pearls
She pussy pop in the back to window shop and tint the windows
Let the windows hide me, crack the window Barrel stickin' out, it's stick 'em up
Lit 'em up, roll windows up, the window wipers off
I work the TEC like Window Microsoft, my windows on defrost
Eyes out my window
Tryna make sure that these niggas don't get one in, though
I'm inside this bitch with extendos
No love, no loss, so
Can't depend on niggas
Wrist style left my hand cold
What you think I'm tryna win for?
That whip cost money, I ain't lyin' (I ain't lyin, I ain't lyin')
My momma said I did it, on God, stop playin' with me (Stop playin', yeah)
He get caught playin' games, he'll see that fire (Yeah)
Shawty got a thing for them tunes, I been playin' the keys
Who's that peekin' in my window? (Bah)
Nobody, nah, nobody, nah
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Samuel David Jimenez, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Jason A. Cornet, Jason Eliot Goldberg
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