Then and Now

I hit that hoe with my diddy bop
I'm pulling up making the city hot
I be on Mill with the tinted rocks
I bumping that drill swerving off the lot

I got that Chrome Heart tag
Louis tag
Gucci tag
Do the math

I just pulled up blew the bag
Out the ass
And made it back

I finessed the plug I'm off the drugs in the matrix booted up
I'm off of one in the stu making hits bitch turn it up
I was down bad for a sec cold as fuck now I'm burning up
New Benz hop in wanna fuck keep the rubber tucked

Bitch hold it up
I ain't dropping dubs for you I'm not in this club for you
Ain't giving no drugs to you
I need that shit for me
I need to dose for me
Fuck coach I bought that Moncler coat for me
Bitch I'm cold like Meek
I got 4-0 k off the jump you niggas ain't cold like me
Can't catch no dubs like me
She say baby just sing for me
I told her don't perform for free
But you can just put on show for me
Put on a show for me
Put on a show for me



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Writer(s): Mason Smith
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