LOOK OUT! OVER THERE!

(Yeah)
Stop playing games baby girl you know we grown
I'mma have to get you off my phone
White tee shirt I don't rock VLONE
And it get wet when I rock that boat
Do it on my own
Thank God they left me alone
Way she went down almost took my soul
And you know I'm repping for the 302
Can't have one I need two hoes
(Dope)
Know we carry straps you too close
Could never go back I'm too dope
(Real shit)
And I can't fuck with a rat
Plus you know my dogs gonna sick him like Kujo
And we sending packs like Bezos
Straps on straps we got that fuego
And we might spin tornado
Hits on hits Jose Canseco

Guess I could buy them tits is real
But I know that ass is fake though
She sculpting that body like Play-Dough
Pass her around like hot potato
(Chill)
Why you wanna know my net
Bitch you need to get your own check
They could never check my set
And I got a two-tone Tek
(Real shit)
I don't even really get to flex no more
Going off the grid I don't text no more
Some of my dogs done gave up tryna make it out
They don't even try they best no more

Stop playing games baby girl you know we grown
(Yeah)
I'mma have to get you off my phone
White tee shirt I don't rock VLONE
(Yeah)
And it get wet when I rock that boat
(Let's fuck)
Do it on my own
Thank God they left me alone
Way she went down almost took my soul
And you know I'm repping for the 302
Can't have one I need two hoes
(Dope)
Know we carry straps you too close
Could never go back I'm too dope
(Darko)
And I can't fuck with a rat
Plus you know my dogs gonna sick him like Kujo
And we sending packs like Bezos
Straps on straps we got that fuego
And we might spin tornado
Hits on hits Jose Canseco
(Darko)
Just leave me alone
Bitch can't leave me alone
You are now tuned in
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Writer(s): Joseph Jacklin-nunez
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