New Keys
Imma hit it all kinda ways Undercover lets keep it discreet
Say she not tryna ride today
Think im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the bentley keys
Out in Florida I play with them keys Way she moving it she too elite
Had to find a way back on my feet Now I'm ballin this shit outta reach
I can't give you the game I can teach ya'
Gotta go spend some time in the bleachers
I'm ballin feel like Blejica
Switch up the flow so elite ya
I gotta get it and go
I Gotta get it and go
Watch when I pull out that rolls That shit like murder she wrote
I'm spending canadian money Canada goose on my coat
I put that dick in her tummy
Next I put dick in her throat
My niggas know we don't change up Got them lawyers on retainer
Took a L I had to man up
Had nobody in my favor
And now they on me cause i'm ballin hard
Just like derrick still cant do no favors
And now i'm hoppin out of foreign cars
Tell them niggas see you later
Imma hit it all kinda ways Undercover lets keep it discreet
Say she not tryna ride today
Guess im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the tesla keys
Get it and go
Soon as we get it it's sold
We spent some nights on the road
I piped her right after the show
The bitch did a line in her nose
And she started telling me all that she knows
She told me you work for them folks You wrote a lil statement and signed on the note
Damn I cannot fuck with these niggas
The shit that they preaching just not my religion
I came up rockin true religion
Now honorable mention that's all on the denim
We came up from pots in the kitchen Man thank god i'm making music for a living
I'm just playing the cards that they dealing
The beat my therapist I tell it my feelings
That bitch she bad like Celina
Tryin not to get attached
I know better than to claim her
She gon stab me in the back
Lately my life filled with danger That's why I ride with the strap
None of my niggas gon change up Hustle till we on the map
Imma hit it all kinda ways Undercover lets keep it discreet
Say she not tryna ride today
Think im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the bentley keys
Say she not tryna ride today
Think im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the bentley keys
Out in Florida I play with them keys Way she moving it she too elite
Had to find a way back on my feet Now I'm ballin this shit outta reach
I can't give you the game I can teach ya'
Gotta go spend some time in the bleachers
I'm ballin feel like Blejica
Switch up the flow so elite ya
I gotta get it and go
I Gotta get it and go
Watch when I pull out that rolls That shit like murder she wrote
I'm spending canadian money Canada goose on my coat
I put that dick in her tummy
Next I put dick in her throat
My niggas know we don't change up Got them lawyers on retainer
Took a L I had to man up
Had nobody in my favor
And now they on me cause i'm ballin hard
Just like derrick still cant do no favors
And now i'm hoppin out of foreign cars
Tell them niggas see you later
Imma hit it all kinda ways Undercover lets keep it discreet
Say she not tryna ride today
Guess im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the tesla keys
Get it and go
Soon as we get it it's sold
We spent some nights on the road
I piped her right after the show
The bitch did a line in her nose
And she started telling me all that she knows
She told me you work for them folks You wrote a lil statement and signed on the note
Damn I cannot fuck with these niggas
The shit that they preaching just not my religion
I came up rockin true religion
Now honorable mention that's all on the denim
We came up from pots in the kitchen Man thank god i'm making music for a living
I'm just playing the cards that they dealing
The beat my therapist I tell it my feelings
That bitch she bad like Celina
Tryin not to get attached
I know better than to claim her
She gon stab me in the back
Lately my life filled with danger That's why I ride with the strap
None of my niggas gon change up Hustle till we on the map
Imma hit it all kinda ways Undercover lets keep it discreet
Say she not tryna ride today
Think im better off riding the beat Got a lot on my mind today
Don't got time to be running these streets
But I still gotta grind today
Tryna go cop the bentley keys
Credits
Writer(s): Kip Patton
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