OH NO
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
I know your homie, he gon' fall
He cannot come around when all the money's around
So he got nothing at all
I cannot answer the call
I gotta focus on money and shit
I cannot focus on y'all
Everyday, I just be working and then I get better and better and better
I had to pull up to TJ Maxx and then I copped me a sweater
Cop me a sweater, I'm gone
Cop me a sweater, I'm gone
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Aye, Nigo Chanel, I might kick in his door
Give me the pounds all real, get low
I'mma blast that bitch at your muhfucking throat
My bitch rock white just like the pope
I rock off white, RIP to the goat
I'mma real rockstar, I don't do no coke
I'mma real rockstar, I don't fuck with no hoe
Gang, just like pancake, that boy got flipped
I keep blue hunnids, RIP Nel
When I hop on the table, they show me they tits
Aye, and I feel like a god when (inaudible)
And I feel like baby, got too much drip
And we know you a hoe, bro, you can't kick it
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
I know your homie, he gon' fall
He cannot come around when all the money's around
So he got nothing at all
I cannot answer the call
I gotta focus on money and shit
I cannot focus on y'all
Everyday, I just be working and then I get better and better and better
I had to pull up to TJ Maxx and then I copped me a sweater
Cop me a sweater, I'm gone
Cop me a sweater, I'm gone
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Aye, Nigo Chanel, I might kick in his door
Give me the pounds all real, get low
I'mma blast that bitch at your muhfucking throat
My bitch rock white just like the pope
I rock off white, RIP to the goat
I'mma real rockstar, I don't do no coke
I'mma real rockstar, I don't fuck with no hoe
Gang, just like pancake, that boy got flipped
I keep blue hunnids, RIP Nel
When I hop on the table, they show me they tits
Aye, and I feel like a god when (inaudible)
And I feel like baby, got too much drip
And we know you a hoe, bro, you can't kick it
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, we know how that shit gon' go
We gotta get to it fast, fasho
Talking 'bout me, lil bitch, oh no
Yuh, I'm really kicking it, that's with my bros
I'm fairly odd like the show
We coming fast, lil bitch, oh no
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Writer(s): Caleb Holl
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