bad
Ohh, woah
Ohh, woah
Oh no, oh no
Too bad she got me thinking 'bout her waistline
You just got me tripping, falling for you on the facetime
Down bad, got me whenever I waste time
Pop up on my feed and now I'm calling this a dateline
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
Don't lie, yeah, she acting hella fine though
Pull out all my cards and now she wanna wine and dine, yeah
When she call me back, you know she keep up on the line, no
Staying so attached, I always know she gon' be mine now
Hit it from the back but I don't feel the same
Got these people coming up to me, don't even know their name
Wanna take you out just once but I can't even show my face
Acting different when we talking, bitches do it for the fame
Like watch this, cop it, dropping bands for profit
Yeah, shawty fake, I'm not caring if we lost it
Laughter, gossip, acting like we hot shit
I still got the ones who'll hold my back when I be shot, yeah
Call you, talk to anyone we want to
Trip like a mine, blowing up and call the shots too
Watch me fall through lonely in the halls you
Fucking with a twisted bitch got a bag but I still want you
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
Yeah, I keep it on me
Nigga talking keyblades, he don't know half 'bout it sorry, oh yeah
2d baddie that's my shawty
You know that she killing niggas, yeah she like Akame
Yeah, I keep it on me
Nigga talking keyblades, he don't know half 'bout it sorry, oh yeah
2d baddie that's my shawty
You know that she killing niggas, yeah she like Akame
Oh she bad, yeah, showing my respect
50-50 on my pants and a hunnid on her neck
If she go and ask me nicely, I'ma go and run a check, ohh
Yeah, she the best
And I know she a demon on my slayer shit
Don't even need to pay her shit
She be getting money, yeah she flexing on these haters bitch
And I know you mad 'cause you broke girl
I know she got it
She know she got the whole world
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
Ohh, woah
Oh no, oh no
Too bad she got me thinking 'bout her waistline
You just got me tripping, falling for you on the facetime
Down bad, got me whenever I waste time
Pop up on my feed and now I'm calling this a dateline
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
Don't lie, yeah, she acting hella fine though
Pull out all my cards and now she wanna wine and dine, yeah
When she call me back, you know she keep up on the line, no
Staying so attached, I always know she gon' be mine now
Hit it from the back but I don't feel the same
Got these people coming up to me, don't even know their name
Wanna take you out just once but I can't even show my face
Acting different when we talking, bitches do it for the fame
Like watch this, cop it, dropping bands for profit
Yeah, shawty fake, I'm not caring if we lost it
Laughter, gossip, acting like we hot shit
I still got the ones who'll hold my back when I be shot, yeah
Call you, talk to anyone we want to
Trip like a mine, blowing up and call the shots too
Watch me fall through lonely in the halls you
Fucking with a twisted bitch got a bag but I still want you
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
Yeah, I keep it on me
Nigga talking keyblades, he don't know half 'bout it sorry, oh yeah
2d baddie that's my shawty
You know that she killing niggas, yeah she like Akame
Yeah, I keep it on me
Nigga talking keyblades, he don't know half 'bout it sorry, oh yeah
2d baddie that's my shawty
You know that she killing niggas, yeah she like Akame
Oh she bad, yeah, showing my respect
50-50 on my pants and a hunnid on her neck
If she go and ask me nicely, I'ma go and run a check, ohh
Yeah, she the best
And I know she a demon on my slayer shit
Don't even need to pay her shit
She be getting money, yeah she flexing on these haters bitch
And I know you mad 'cause you broke girl
I know she got it
She know she got the whole world
We just got a scope attached, yeah
Pull up with the three, yeah
Maybe count the cash
Said you talking shit, I'ma pull up, let's get wasted
Fuck we getting high, you should pull up to my place tonight
Like you're just way out of my league, yeah
Head made out of iron, just look at my team
Don't got to rely on an anchor who's just holding me back
Sneak a diss, throw a hit and I'ma pull up the tac, yeah
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