F**K the CLUB (with YLG Pop) (feat. YLG Pop)

Yeah
(Lessgoo!)
Pull up to the spot (It's lit!)
All of these bitches be thinking I'm soft
Hol'up, yeah, let me grab the Glock
To show you I'm 'bout it, ain't capping, I rock
The Bentley ain't cheap, yeah, this shit cost a lot

Zaza in my dome, it got me fucked up
My brother got the chrome, my boy be strapped up
Money makin' moves, he getting money everyday, and these bitches they be loose they wanna get fucked

I know my bruddah got my back always (yeah, yeah, lessgoo!)
Walking 'round in school, and they don't know we paid
Ski mask and the draco, make you open safe
Seb he got the smoke, you bitches ain't safe
(Lessgoo!)

Got a bitch she fine, we flew straight to abu dabi
On the plane or the hotel room she givin sloppy sloppy
Shorty feelin me and my gun, she be lovin my body body
Strapped up every day, you know what they say, all these fake they copy copy

Fuck the club, catch me at my desk planning big shit
Dont go out partying when you dont have anything to celebrate
I have to get richer, stronger healthier
Peace of mind when i controll my feelings i feel better

Im a deal setter

(Lessgoo!)
Pull up to the spot, (It's lit!)
All of these bitches be thinking I'm soft
Hol'up let me grab the Glock
To show you im bout it, aint capping, i rock
The Bentley aint cheap, yeah, this shit cost a lot

I wanna feel better
Ooohhh

Out of my mind, out of my body
Poppin all these oxys

I Settle the deal, new car with the forgiato wheel
Ive been waving on these tracks lately call me a seal
Man get me a meal, cuz ive been cooking up a time now, sign the appeal
Good spice when i took a trip to brasil