Hungover

Got me sayin' "Hallelujah!"
We done really did it
We so cool now
Imma prove 'em all wrong now

I'm so done, girl
We so over
You only got with a nigga 'cause I was whippin' that Range Rover
Had to get the snakes up out my grass
So I bought a lawnmower
Even after all that love, I'm still feeling hungover
She stay geeked up every day
Not listening to what I say
That girl, she a stoner
And you know I had to take her right back to my crib
So I could bone her
Yeah
All these niggas listening to my shit
Saying that I'm cool
When them honeys see me out in public
All they do is drool
Everything been getting on my nerves
Had to go and hit my Juul
Now that nigga tryna flex my ex bitch, Okay, cool
And you know I been this way ever since high school
Yes, I'm so cool 'cause I've always been that dude
On the real, I don't even need no bitch
'Cause she gon play me for a fool
I told her "Back, back off me!"
I got nothing to say
I said I got nothing to say
But when it comes to that money
I don't even play, Honey
But it seem like everybody wanna play these games
Thinking they funny
Got the Cartier glasses on me, not because it's sunny
I just want everybody to know that I got my money
Yeah, I got my money
I'm so up now, everybody wanna be around me
I can't be surrounded by no fake people so you know I had to flee
I'm so cool with it
I'm so smooth with it
She just might fall in love with it
Even after all that love, I'm still feeling hungover
She stay geeked up every day
Not listening to what I say
That girl, she a stoner
And you know I had to take her right back to my crib
So I could bone her (Oh my god)
Been feeling like I been doing way too much lately
But it still feel like I ain't done enough lately
But it's okay 'cause I know Imma change it up eventually
If you ever doubted me, you about to see!
Got her dripped out in that Chanel
She got the vision, Double C
And I got the vision every time I'm puffin' on that green
I just turned 20 and it still feel like I'm in my teens
Got you switching' up and now you changing teams
Said you wanna be cool like me? (Yes, I do)
Do you stack your money like this? (No, I don't)
Do you flex on these niggas like this? (I don't think so)
Do you drive your car like this?
I don't even know how I got here
I just started doing this, now I'm stuck like this
Everybody want something from me
Oh
Do you stack your cash like this?
Do you even walk like this?
Do you even own all this?
Oh



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Writer(s): Cristóbal Betanzo, Tyron Lincey
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