2fast
Goyard on my bag
Pink hoodie still got tags
Honda S2000
We going too fast
Girl don't know why you keep trying this ain't a game nah
Riding round wit' my rifle
Shooting fake niggas I got aim
Hit a lick on his ass
Oh I done just got paid yuh
I do what my choppa say
This bitch make you go pray up
You smoke you smoke you smoking grass
Like slow your role lil bitch you too fast
Why you call my phone baby you make me sad
Damani Ari Lehman cause I put on my mask
Cannot get my heart back
Should've never took that
I flex like I got six pack
Fat boy with no abs
Suck my dick up in the kitchen
The way she got up on her knees I though she was a Christian
I know I wasn't tripping
I do this for my siblings
Cause I ain't got no goals
Catch me whipping the Rolce the Rolce
Let me know
If I should Uber to yo home
I drop no money on no hoe
Mixing Tie-Dye
Our love just died
Goyard on my bag
Pink hoodie still got tags
Honda S2000
We going too fast
Girl don't know why you keep trying this ain't a game nah
Riding round wit' my rifle
Shooting fake niggas I got aim
Hit a lick on his ass
Oh I done just got paid yuh
I do what my choppa say
This bitch make you go pray up
You smoke you smoke you smoking grass
Like slow your role lil bitch you too fast
Pink hoodie still got tags
Honda S2000
We going too fast
Girl don't know why you keep trying this ain't a game nah
Riding round wit' my rifle
Shooting fake niggas I got aim
Hit a lick on his ass
Oh I done just got paid yuh
I do what my choppa say
This bitch make you go pray up
You smoke you smoke you smoking grass
Like slow your role lil bitch you too fast
Why you call my phone baby you make me sad
Damani Ari Lehman cause I put on my mask
Cannot get my heart back
Should've never took that
I flex like I got six pack
Fat boy with no abs
Suck my dick up in the kitchen
The way she got up on her knees I though she was a Christian
I know I wasn't tripping
I do this for my siblings
Cause I ain't got no goals
Catch me whipping the Rolce the Rolce
Let me know
If I should Uber to yo home
I drop no money on no hoe
Mixing Tie-Dye
Our love just died
Goyard on my bag
Pink hoodie still got tags
Honda S2000
We going too fast
Girl don't know why you keep trying this ain't a game nah
Riding round wit' my rifle
Shooting fake niggas I got aim
Hit a lick on his ass
Oh I done just got paid yuh
I do what my choppa say
This bitch make you go pray up
You smoke you smoke you smoking grass
Like slow your role lil bitch you too fast
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Writer(s): Gray P
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