Options
Bitch, we poppin', we never stoppin',
We fuckin' locked in
They watchin', they fuckin' watchin',
Guess we just topped them
We pop them, murder all them, they can't talk, none
Got options, fuckin' all them, I don't love them
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
I've been on the road, I've been there,
I've been fuckin high
Want the audemars and her shiny eyes
Cartiers, cause that shit is bright
I,
Hopped on a different level, baby
Don't
Stop when I'm in the middle, baby
Come
Rock with me and Mercedes, baby
Don't really care about nobody
I'm never scared of nobody
Shawty, you can't tell nobody
You're not my main, you a hobby
You're not my main, you a hobby
You're not my man, you a hobby
Fuck dem,
I was busy slidin' round
But now I'm gettin' large amounts
Hop in and I drive around
And I always lie to hoes,
Movie like I'm Paramount
Everything you airing out,
I don't really care about
Bitch, we poppin', we never stoppin',
We fuckin' locked in
They watchin', they fuckin' watchin',
Guess we just topped them
We pop them, murder all them, they can't talk, none
Got options, fuckin' all them, I don't love them
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
We fuckin' locked in
They watchin', they fuckin' watchin',
Guess we just topped them
We pop them, murder all them, they can't talk, none
Got options, fuckin' all them, I don't love them
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
I've been on the road, I've been there,
I've been fuckin high
Want the audemars and her shiny eyes
Cartiers, cause that shit is bright
I,
Hopped on a different level, baby
Don't
Stop when I'm in the middle, baby
Come
Rock with me and Mercedes, baby
Don't really care about nobody
I'm never scared of nobody
Shawty, you can't tell nobody
You're not my main, you a hobby
You're not my main, you a hobby
You're not my man, you a hobby
Fuck dem,
I was busy slidin' round
But now I'm gettin' large amounts
Hop in and I drive around
And I always lie to hoes,
Movie like I'm Paramount
Everything you airing out,
I don't really care about
Bitch, we poppin', we never stoppin',
We fuckin' locked in
They watchin', they fuckin' watchin',
Guess we just topped them
We pop them, murder all them, they can't talk, none
Got options, fuckin' all them, I don't love them
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
And i swear to God, there is no one I can trust
Credits
Writer(s): Ramy Westwood
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.