Save Sum
(Thank You Wvy)
Peace of mind
Lean to pass time
Up against the ropes, I'll still go wild
Can't hold my feelings drink with no extent
She got a mans and she still giving neck
Who down to fuck without holdin' emotions?
Cuz all the fake love I see deadass revolting (Eugh)
Walking up to me like you still my bro (Ha)
You got me rolling like stones
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Dranks (Uh)
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Bank (Yuh)
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Dank (Aye)
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Party go down in the back of a Yukon
Sh-she follow me home with no shoes on
Oh shit I think I got the bitch fiendin'
She just wanna fall in love for no reason
Holes in her heart they be lookin like lesions
Move to a new body like a new season, uh
Like a new season, yuh, aye
Like a new season, aye
Three years later heart still empty
Don't worry I still got my money
Lil sippin' got my stomach feelin' bubbly (Huh)
Give a fuck what your next man told me (Fuck that guy)
Still mine even if you his shawty
Back on my bullshit but I keep it lowkey
Better keep an eye out for your bitch before you know it
She gone be all on my dick like Ahab no Moby (Goddamn)
Now (Now what?)
This drink in my body is giving me hiccups (Okay)
She got the sundress I told her to lift up (Okay)
Make her back tighten up just like a sit up (Okay)
She bring it down and back up like a setter
But if she not obsessed with me I gotta dead her (Next)
Gucci the loafers and Moncler the sweater
I'm mixing the new fashion with some designer
Me and you, we should kick it like a dojo
Oh shit she got makeup all over my polo
I did not know she was down on her knees
I guess you can call the shit that she did a low blow
Push her head down while she moaning on the pillow
I just can't help it, I'm a freaky fellow
Come back in town with the Rolls just like (Hello)
Hometown hero just like I'm Canelo
Damn I just keep turning up like I'm lava
Fuck the game just like I'm in that bitch rawdog
You gone test me if I split you katana?
Bitch I'm flyer than la rata alada
Putting pressure on that's what I do
Cuz I know I won't stop anytime soon
Overtime when I go through any time zone
Don't give a fuck what you say I really just want to
Save sum
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Save sum
Dranks (Uh)
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Save sum
Bank (Yuh)
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Save sum
Dank (Aye)
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Dranks
Save sum
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Save sum
Bank
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Dank
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Peace of mind
Lean to pass time
Up against the ropes, I'll still go wild
Can't hold my feelings drink with no extent
She got a mans and she still giving neck
Who down to fuck without holdin' emotions?
Cuz all the fake love I see deadass revolting (Eugh)
Walking up to me like you still my bro (Ha)
You got me rolling like stones
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Dranks (Uh)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Bank (Yuh)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Dank (Aye)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Party go down in the back of a Yukon
Sh-she follow me home with no shoes on
Oh shit I think I got the bitch fiendin'
She just wanna fall in love for no reason
Holes in her heart they be lookin like lesions
Move to a new body like a new season, uh
Like a new season, yuh, aye
Like a new season, aye
Three years later heart still empty
Don't worry I still got my money
Lil sippin' got my stomach feelin' bubbly (Huh)
Give a fuck what your next man told me (Fuck that guy)
Still mine even if you his shawty
Back on my bullshit but I keep it lowkey
Better keep an eye out for your bitch before you know it
She gone be all on my dick like Ahab no Moby (Goddamn)
Now (Now what?)
This drink in my body is giving me hiccups (Okay)
She got the sundress I told her to lift up (Okay)
Make her back tighten up just like a sit up (Okay)
She bring it down and back up like a setter
But if she not obsessed with me I gotta dead her (Next)
Gucci the loafers and Moncler the sweater
I'm mixing the new fashion with some designer
Me and you, we should kick it like a dojo
Oh shit she got makeup all over my polo
I did not know she was down on her knees
I guess you can call the shit that she did a low blow
Push her head down while she moaning on the pillow
I just can't help it, I'm a freaky fellow
Come back in town with the Rolls just like (Hello)
Hometown hero just like I'm Canelo
Damn I just keep turning up like I'm lava
Fuck the game just like I'm in that bitch rawdog
You gone test me if I split you katana?
Bitch I'm flyer than la rata alada
Putting pressure on that's what I do
Cuz I know I won't stop anytime soon
Overtime when I go through any time zone
Don't give a fuck what you say I really just want to
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Dranks (Uh)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Bank (Yuh)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Dank (Aye)
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
Save sum
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Dranks
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Bank
Save sum
Save sum
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Dank
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Credits
Writer(s): Kurt Alovera
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