Hittas
Yeah
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
And I don't regret shit, now I bought my house
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Why you told me, yeah
Whip, whip, whip is on go (ooh)
Shop in Savile Row (shop in Savile Row, yeah)
I go sit in my throne
And at night, she hit me on my phone (on my, on my phone)
Alright, but why were you gone (why were you gone)
And I just wanna' be alone (I wanna' be alone)
She my bedlight, I need her at home (I need her at home)
Civilians keep a stick, I'm with it, got hit, yeah
Who is winnin'
My clique, yeah
My diamonds shine, on my wrist (on my wrist), yeah
My diamonds bling, I'm lit (lit)
Spend a milli' on drip, I got a career
Spend a milli' on wristwear
Ice all on my watch and rocks like roses
And I still got my cheap watch from the germans
In Berlin, Balenciaga
Amsterdam, I got the Prada
I got hittas, I got killers
In Berlin, I got gorillas
I'm with sheikhs in Dubai
I'm in mansions, I'm in villas
I don't think I'm moving soon
Ended up right on the moon (moon)
Smell like fishes in your booth (yeah)
I got Margiella through the roof
Why you fight me
Why you wanna' decline me
Why you ain't reply me
Now I pull up in a Rari'
Most of y'all don't know me
I was by my lonely
Don't give a fuck about you, sorry
Now they treat me like I'm holy (holy)
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one, ooh
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
Yeah
Told me you the one
Yeah
Now I'm taking the lead
I ain't slow, I move with speed (the lead)
In a day, spend fifty Gs (yeah)
Call it what you please, yeah
Yeah, you know me
Take everything with ease
Doin' what I please
I am who I wanna be (be yeah)
Ooh, woah
(And no I don't really care)
Yeah, I just made it now I'm rich
Give a fuck about a bitch
I am chillin' in my whip (skrr)
Whip, whip, whip is on go (ooh)
Shop in Savile Row (shop in Savile Row, yeah)
I go sit in my throne
And at night, she hit me on my phone (on my, on my phone)
Alright, but why were you gone (why were you gone)
And I just wanna' be alone (I wanna' be alone)
She my bedlight, I need her at home (I need her at home)
And at night, she hit me on my phone (my phone, yeah)
(Yeah)
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
And I don't regret shit, now I bought my house
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one
Why you told me, yeah
Whip, whip, whip is on go (ooh)
Shop in Savile Row (shop in Savile Row, yeah)
I go sit in my throne
And at night, she hit me on my phone (on my, on my phone)
Alright, but why were you gone (why were you gone)
And I just wanna' be alone (I wanna' be alone)
She my bedlight, I need her at home (I need her at home)
Civilians keep a stick, I'm with it, got hit, yeah
Who is winnin'
My clique, yeah
My diamonds shine, on my wrist (on my wrist), yeah
My diamonds bling, I'm lit (lit)
Spend a milli' on drip, I got a career
Spend a milli' on wristwear
Ice all on my watch and rocks like roses
And I still got my cheap watch from the germans
In Berlin, Balenciaga
Amsterdam, I got the Prada
I got hittas, I got killers
In Berlin, I got gorillas
I'm with sheikhs in Dubai
I'm in mansions, I'm in villas
I don't think I'm moving soon
Ended up right on the moon (moon)
Smell like fishes in your booth (yeah)
I got Margiella through the roof
Why you fight me
Why you wanna' decline me
Why you ain't reply me
Now I pull up in a Rari'
Most of y'all don't know me
I was by my lonely
Don't give a fuck about you, sorry
Now they treat me like I'm holy (holy)
Told me you the one, yeah
Told me you the one, ooh
Told me you the one
Told me you the one
Yeah
Told me you the one
Yeah
Now I'm taking the lead
I ain't slow, I move with speed (the lead)
In a day, spend fifty Gs (yeah)
Call it what you please, yeah
Yeah, you know me
Take everything with ease
Doin' what I please
I am who I wanna be (be yeah)
Ooh, woah
(And no I don't really care)
Yeah, I just made it now I'm rich
Give a fuck about a bitch
I am chillin' in my whip (skrr)
Whip, whip, whip is on go (ooh)
Shop in Savile Row (shop in Savile Row, yeah)
I go sit in my throne
And at night, she hit me on my phone (on my, on my phone)
Alright, but why were you gone (why were you gone)
And I just wanna' be alone (I wanna' be alone)
She my bedlight, I need her at home (I need her at home)
And at night, she hit me on my phone (my phone, yeah)
(Yeah)
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