ILY
Oh, whoa
Ayo, Jug
I'm feeling this one, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What? What?
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see"
I'ma go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine?
These not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
Oh my God, oh my God
It's feeling like I'm going insane
The music be pushing me left while the money go right
And she pulling me this way
My ex keep on calling me back
But I don't want no negative shit coming this way
But if I ever send a I-L-Y, I'ma still have some love for the bitch 'til this day
Say hello to the crowd, jump out the seat
Got a big appetite, I need 30 a week
If not 30, at least 25, fuck you mean?
Know some niggas that's 25 pushing the beat
Got a B on the back, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
Ain't no mileage on that, drive that bitch like a train
Finna roll me a blunt with alien strain
Why your hoe so obsessed with me? It's so strange
Oh my God, oh my God
It's feeling like I'm going insane (yeah)
The music be pushing me left while the money go right
And she pulling me this way (yeah)
My ex keep on calling me back
But I don't want no negative shit coming this way
And if I ever send a I-L-Y, I'ma still have some love for the bitch 'til this day
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas (yeah, go)
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see" (yeah)
I'ma go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream (what? Go)
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine? (Go, go, go)
These are not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you (go, go, go)
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
You might not think everybody notice that shit, but I do (yeah)
You've been trying to search for life, you've been craving
But they not wanting you (let's go)
How you the fuck you think I'm gon' sit down?
Watchin' that shit, like not I'm not gon' move (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Kinda crazy how the stick that I used to protect all others
Gotta point at you
Now I don't feel protected, ooh, whoa
All the things you were good at sayin'
That'll make me better, ooh, whoa (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I play drunk when we're out of our minds, talkin' shit together, ooh, whoa
I showed you the best me, and it was not enough for you, rah-rah-rah-rah
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas (yeah, go)
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see" (what?)
Tryna go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine? (Let's go)
These not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning (yeah, yeah)
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
I showed you the best me, and it was not enough for you, rah-rah-rah
Oh shit, they said, "Where Frosty at?"
What, is he down here or upstairs? (Go, go, go)
He upstairs (rah-rah-rah-rah)
Lil' bro (Donny)
Like look! Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back
Hold on, hold on, hold on, they asking for you folk
Oh, this live? What up foos!
Bro, show the live, show the live, show the live, no cap
Ayo, Jug
I'm feeling this one, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What? What?
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see"
I'ma go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine?
These not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
Oh my God, oh my God
It's feeling like I'm going insane
The music be pushing me left while the money go right
And she pulling me this way
My ex keep on calling me back
But I don't want no negative shit coming this way
But if I ever send a I-L-Y, I'ma still have some love for the bitch 'til this day
Say hello to the crowd, jump out the seat
Got a big appetite, I need 30 a week
If not 30, at least 25, fuck you mean?
Know some niggas that's 25 pushing the beat
Got a B on the back, that's a Bentley Mulsanne
Ain't no mileage on that, drive that bitch like a train
Finna roll me a blunt with alien strain
Why your hoe so obsessed with me? It's so strange
Oh my God, oh my God
It's feeling like I'm going insane (yeah)
The music be pushing me left while the money go right
And she pulling me this way (yeah)
My ex keep on calling me back
But I don't want no negative shit coming this way
And if I ever send a I-L-Y, I'ma still have some love for the bitch 'til this day
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas (yeah, go)
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see" (yeah)
I'ma go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream (what? Go)
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine? (Go, go, go)
These are not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you (go, go, go)
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
You might not think everybody notice that shit, but I do (yeah)
You've been trying to search for life, you've been craving
But they not wanting you (let's go)
How you the fuck you think I'm gon' sit down?
Watchin' that shit, like not I'm not gon' move (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Kinda crazy how the stick that I used to protect all others
Gotta point at you
Now I don't feel protected, ooh, whoa
All the things you were good at sayin'
That'll make me better, ooh, whoa (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I play drunk when we're out of our minds, talkin' shit together, ooh, whoa
I showed you the best me, and it was not enough for you, rah-rah-rah-rah
I told my bitch I had swiped me a credit card
Because I'm ballin' out, I'm overseas (yeah, go)
I updated my wrist and they lookin' like
"There you are, it's been a long time no see" (what?)
Tryna go out a legend, inspiring everybody
Told 'em fuck the world and go dream
How you go from a MetroCard, into a debit card, into a rock star limousine? (Let's go)
These not Jimmy Choos, girl, you should get to know me
I don't get why they scared of you, girl, we should just be homies
It's because we live how we do and these niggas be hatin'
But they know I'm in motherfucking love with you
But these niggas ain't bulletproof, fuck the running
I just fucked the last one, and she made me feel better this morning (yeah, yeah)
And lil' shawty, I'm into you
I showed you the best me, and it was not enough for you, rah-rah-rah
Oh shit, they said, "Where Frosty at?"
What, is he down here or upstairs? (Go, go, go)
He upstairs (rah-rah-rah-rah)
Lil' bro (Donny)
Like look! Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back
Hold on, hold on, hold on, they asking for you folk
Oh, this live? What up foos!
Bro, show the live, show the live, show the live, no cap
Credits
Writer(s): Brody Fallon, Daijon Davis, Jugraj Layal
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