Audemars
If she fucking for an AP put her out tomorrow
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
In the club I'm rolling up, I see she's vibing with me
In this bitch I'm strapped up, I know who sliding with me
Saw this girl and had her soon as I looked her in her eyes
Ain't no missing with this beam it's like I'm hypnotized
Oh lord, come and get this polaroid
I'm a flash a nigga ass, if he think that he gone take my coins
I ain't tryna be criticized, I don't wanna be misjudged
But I ain't playing with nobody, I ain't scared of seeing the judge
Know I stand on business, living villains step on shit
Free Ju, up out that prison he been waiting to step on shit
They say lil Scroo had died trying to pay with counterfeit
They gone have to keep hating cause I'm steady gone pop my shit
Girl you my baby, you my one, you my lady
I'm a go buy you a Mercedes, just to show you you're the latest
And I really want you to know girl you're different you chill
Each time I come roun' her with my gun she say I'm trill
I just laugh
If she fucking for an AP put her out tomorrow
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
I ain't doing no rewinding all fast forward
My bitch she still going in like she got a bad order
Pretty skin she just right, I had took her to the Noya'
I'm a fuck her all night I'm a try to blow her motor
She told me keep it real her I'm moving on
You claim you can't be with me cause you chasing provolone
But you're really a dog, it's yo chromosome
I know I fucked up too but look at how you how did me wrong
Oh okay, this industry would try to force your soul away
Listen to my songs to tell I'm not okay
Why you're switching guns
Cause this one a throwaway, to lift his soul away
Girl ride me down, cum all on this d
She know she can get it anywhere I'm with the shit
When I'm in town know we got them sticks
It can pop off anywhere, I'm with the shit
If she fucking for an AP put her out tomorrow
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
I ain't doing no rewinding all fast forward
My bitch she still going in like she got a bad order
Pretty skin she just right, I had took her to the Noya'
I'm a fuck her all night I'm a try to blow her motor
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
In the club I'm rolling up, I see she's vibing with me
In this bitch I'm strapped up, I know who sliding with me
Saw this girl and had her soon as I looked her in her eyes
Ain't no missing with this beam it's like I'm hypnotized
Oh lord, come and get this polaroid
I'm a flash a nigga ass, if he think that he gone take my coins
I ain't tryna be criticized, I don't wanna be misjudged
But I ain't playing with nobody, I ain't scared of seeing the judge
Know I stand on business, living villains step on shit
Free Ju, up out that prison he been waiting to step on shit
They say lil Scroo had died trying to pay with counterfeit
They gone have to keep hating cause I'm steady gone pop my shit
Girl you my baby, you my one, you my lady
I'm a go buy you a Mercedes, just to show you you're the latest
And I really want you to know girl you're different you chill
Each time I come roun' her with my gun she say I'm trill
I just laugh
If she fucking for an AP put her out tomorrow
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
I ain't doing no rewinding all fast forward
My bitch she still going in like she got a bad order
Pretty skin she just right, I had took her to the Noya'
I'm a fuck her all night I'm a try to blow her motor
She told me keep it real her I'm moving on
You claim you can't be with me cause you chasing provolone
But you're really a dog, it's yo chromosome
I know I fucked up too but look at how you how did me wrong
Oh okay, this industry would try to force your soul away
Listen to my songs to tell I'm not okay
Why you're switching guns
Cause this one a throwaway, to lift his soul away
Girl ride me down, cum all on this d
She know she can get it anywhere I'm with the shit
When I'm in town know we got them sticks
It can pop off anywhere, I'm with the shit
If she fucking for an AP put her out tomorrow
Can't be a civilian when you specialize in the art of war
I ain't tripping bout that shit I been knew what it was
But I'm emotionally scrapped I'm all out of love
I ain't doing no rewinding all fast forward
My bitch she still going in like she got a bad order
Pretty skin she just right, I had took her to the Noya'
I'm a fuck her all night I'm a try to blow her motor
Credits
Writer(s): Dareen Dew
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