Fye
I be whippin' in my Benz like I got a second life
Please don't touch my phone you be actin' like my wife
I don't give no fucks yeah, I tell that bitch goodbye
They be bumpin' all my songs they like Yung Gob you so fye
They like Yung Gob you so fye
I be drippin' head to toe they like Yung Gob you so fly
And my chain always be twinklin' yeah it's cause of all this ice
When I shop at Louis V, I don't even check the price
Fuck a price bitch
Got me a nice bitch
And she off them shits
And she from the six
Where they load them sticks
She that lightskin mix
She got me convinced
She got me convinced
I just ran up a new bitch
Ima just pop a new tag
I'm gon just roll a lil spliff
Ima just get a lil high
Yeah I'm on the ride with yo bitch
Yeah she wanna go for a drive
I'm grabbing her thigh
We gone for the night
Pull off in that zoom
Eyes on me like I am Donzo
We whippin' we runnin' from the cops bro
Swervin' lanes in the high class
Hit the right and I might pass
160 all on my dash
Whip clean so we never crash
Floatin' down the interstate fast
Floating, getting higher
They like j.fly, you so fire
I'm tryna stack up my bread
Walk in the Gucci store, buy it all
This is the shit you can't have
Vetements on my portfolio
This is that life you can't live
At the top I'm alone call it dolio
Yes I'm down to smoke, just roll it yo
Nowadays I just be counting and counting and counting all of this money
I walk in the store these diamonds be twinklin' you woulda thought it was sunny
Don't even know how I do it but all these are callin' me honey
Hah, you spent some racks on a shirt but yo girl be fuckin' me cause I'm funny
Yeah, this backwood got me paranoid
I'm huntin' for my opps, yeah I got them on some polaroids
I'm reloading my choppas, these the type don't make no noise
I'm callin' up my shooters, where they come from they don't got no choice
I be whippin' in my Benz like I got a second life
Please don't touch my phone you be actin' like my wife
I don't give no fucks yeah, I tell that bitch goodbye
They be bumpin' all my songs they like Yung Gob you so fye
Please don't touch my phone you be actin' like my wife
I don't give no fucks yeah, I tell that bitch goodbye
They be bumpin' all my songs they like Yung Gob you so fye
They like Yung Gob you so fye
I be drippin' head to toe they like Yung Gob you so fly
And my chain always be twinklin' yeah it's cause of all this ice
When I shop at Louis V, I don't even check the price
Fuck a price bitch
Got me a nice bitch
And she off them shits
And she from the six
Where they load them sticks
She that lightskin mix
She got me convinced
She got me convinced
I just ran up a new bitch
Ima just pop a new tag
I'm gon just roll a lil spliff
Ima just get a lil high
Yeah I'm on the ride with yo bitch
Yeah she wanna go for a drive
I'm grabbing her thigh
We gone for the night
Pull off in that zoom
Eyes on me like I am Donzo
We whippin' we runnin' from the cops bro
Swervin' lanes in the high class
Hit the right and I might pass
160 all on my dash
Whip clean so we never crash
Floatin' down the interstate fast
Floating, getting higher
They like j.fly, you so fire
I'm tryna stack up my bread
Walk in the Gucci store, buy it all
This is the shit you can't have
Vetements on my portfolio
This is that life you can't live
At the top I'm alone call it dolio
Yes I'm down to smoke, just roll it yo
Nowadays I just be counting and counting and counting all of this money
I walk in the store these diamonds be twinklin' you woulda thought it was sunny
Don't even know how I do it but all these are callin' me honey
Hah, you spent some racks on a shirt but yo girl be fuckin' me cause I'm funny
Yeah, this backwood got me paranoid
I'm huntin' for my opps, yeah I got them on some polaroids
I'm reloading my choppas, these the type don't make no noise
I'm callin' up my shooters, where they come from they don't got no choice
I be whippin' in my Benz like I got a second life
Please don't touch my phone you be actin' like my wife
I don't give no fucks yeah, I tell that bitch goodbye
They be bumpin' all my songs they like Yung Gob you so fye
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Writer(s): Gabe Wilkowski
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