Softie

His name Lil Jordn, he a softie, but he go hard
Way he mix the Prada with the Dior and the Goyard
Think up all this by himself so he must be, um, real smart
Leave all that shit in the past he must got a, um, steel heart
I cannot, um, go out sad I have to get the money
I just bought my bitch Chrome Hearts, 'cause she love me
I just bought my bitch Dior, she gon' fuck me
I got on my new Raf Simons, don't touch me
I got on my new Raf Simons, don't touch me
You think you could beat me in a race, boy you funny
Rolls Royce engine sound like my girls tummy
Skinny kid, 5'6 but he getting big money
Bitch slim thick, you could meet me in the back
Vivi wallet stay stacked, um, I never lack
And I bought the X but I think she want crack
I don't know shit I'm too high off the tabs
I don't know shit I'm too high off the tabs
I don't know shit I'm too high off the tabs
I don't know shit I'm too high off the tabs
I don't know shit I'm too high off the tabs
Yeah
I got this and that
Nowadays I'm glad
I ain't ever stuck around for class
Enemies done went out-
Yeah
I got this and that
Nowadays I'm glad
I ain't ever stuck around for class
Enemies done went out sad
Enemies done went out sad



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Writer(s): Jordan Lopez
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