Lovely (feat. TDB Sinbad)
Ride in the rover I'm in my lane
Doin the dash on the highway
Top of the morning it's a nice day
With Runtz I'm starting a Friday
I got a bag n it's lovely
Full of the twenty's n one hundred's
More fifty's I get to the money
Stacking it all to the ceiling
We spending that cash on the whips n the villas
We leaving yo girl to the streets she a eater
Came with the lean so she know I don't need her
I slide in a coupe only Benzs or Beamers
We came to run up a honey bun
I keep a gun ready leave them done
N when we pop out they gon stay in the house n if it go south then I'm airing it out
Popped tech thirty-two ounce hit
You jumpan I'll Rodman assist
Double seal I kissed that pint
Actin weird you've missed all night
So what is you doing with the pipe
You might as well just go ahead n run for yo life you might have to call it quits
But I'mma stay keeping it lit
TDB I been had rank
Smack you two rounds like I'm Tank
I'm killing these rappers on the tape
Syrian but I'm born in the states
I never fucked with y'all you gon have to rethink
I don't give a fuck n we gon ball in the paint
I'm slapping her ass while I'm watching it shake
N she give me the pussy on the first date
I know that you sad n stuck on first base
Keep running ya'll mouth ain't none of you safe
He mad bout his girl cuz she wanting a taste
Diamonds on my neck n double Gs on my waist
I came with new money straight out the bank
Look at my stomach my abs are from planks
You not on my level I'm feeling like Jay
My girl she the baddest I'm calling her Bey
Ride in the rover I'm in my lane
Doin the dash on the highway
Top of the morning it's a nice day
With Runtz I'm starting a Friday
I got a bag n it's lovely
Full of the twenty's n one hundred's
More fifty's I get to the money
Stackin' it all to the ceiling
We spending that cash on the whips n the villas
We leaving yo girl to the streets she a eater
Came with the lean so she know I don't need her
I slide in a coupe only Benzs or Beamers
We came to run up a honey bun
I keep a gun ready leave them done
N when we pop out they gon stay in the house n if it go south then I'm airing it out
Doin the dash on the highway
Top of the morning it's a nice day
With Runtz I'm starting a Friday
I got a bag n it's lovely
Full of the twenty's n one hundred's
More fifty's I get to the money
Stacking it all to the ceiling
We spending that cash on the whips n the villas
We leaving yo girl to the streets she a eater
Came with the lean so she know I don't need her
I slide in a coupe only Benzs or Beamers
We came to run up a honey bun
I keep a gun ready leave them done
N when we pop out they gon stay in the house n if it go south then I'm airing it out
Popped tech thirty-two ounce hit
You jumpan I'll Rodman assist
Double seal I kissed that pint
Actin weird you've missed all night
So what is you doing with the pipe
You might as well just go ahead n run for yo life you might have to call it quits
But I'mma stay keeping it lit
TDB I been had rank
Smack you two rounds like I'm Tank
I'm killing these rappers on the tape
Syrian but I'm born in the states
I never fucked with y'all you gon have to rethink
I don't give a fuck n we gon ball in the paint
I'm slapping her ass while I'm watching it shake
N she give me the pussy on the first date
I know that you sad n stuck on first base
Keep running ya'll mouth ain't none of you safe
He mad bout his girl cuz she wanting a taste
Diamonds on my neck n double Gs on my waist
I came with new money straight out the bank
Look at my stomach my abs are from planks
You not on my level I'm feeling like Jay
My girl she the baddest I'm calling her Bey
Ride in the rover I'm in my lane
Doin the dash on the highway
Top of the morning it's a nice day
With Runtz I'm starting a Friday
I got a bag n it's lovely
Full of the twenty's n one hundred's
More fifty's I get to the money
Stackin' it all to the ceiling
We spending that cash on the whips n the villas
We leaving yo girl to the streets she a eater
Came with the lean so she know I don't need her
I slide in a coupe only Benzs or Beamers
We came to run up a honey bun
I keep a gun ready leave them done
N when we pop out they gon stay in the house n if it go south then I'm airing it out
Credits
Writer(s): T B
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