Brb
Runnin' up cash baby girl i'll be
I'll be gone
I'm running up cheddar girl I'll be right back
She couldn't keep up I left her where she at
Yeah, I know she know she wanna stay with me
I don't know why she keep playing games with me
I don't know why she came back again just to leave
All the shit that he do, I do it in my sleep
Nah fr,
I point up my pinky and sip my codeine
I spent more on this cup than he spent on his jeans
I do all of the shit that I know he can't-
Do
Said she wanna move how I move
Told me she got some friends for the crew, smoke a blunt while she look out my view
Ha, count that shit til' my fingers turn blue
Said she love me my mama do too
Honestly, I'd choose money over you
Nah,
I rock Prada ain't never wore true
She told me she hate me I hate myself too
Love me or hate me I-
I'll be right back baby don't make a move
Ima keep it a stack I'd choose me over you
Freshest nigga when I walk in the
F.N. on me when I walk in the room
Like this ho' the devil she tryna lead me to my doom
She tell me she hate how I do
Wish I never met her
You my loss but you know I can't lose, so I'll be right back in a second
I'll be gone
I'm running up cheddar girl I'll be right back
She couldn't keep up I left her where she at
Yeah, I know she know she wanna stay with me
I don't know why she keep playing games with me
I don't know why she came back again just to leave
All the shit that he do, I do it in my sleep
Nah fr,
I point up my pinky and sip my codeine
I spent more on this cup than he spent on his jeans
I do all of the shit that I know he can't-
Do
Said she wanna move how I move
Told me she got some friends for the crew, smoke a blunt while she look out my view
Ha, count that shit til' my fingers turn blue
Said she love me my mama do too
Honestly, I'd choose money over you
Nah,
I rock Prada ain't never wore true
She told me she hate me I hate myself too
Love me or hate me I-
I'll be right back baby don't make a move
Ima keep it a stack I'd choose me over you
Freshest nigga when I walk in the
F.N. on me when I walk in the room
Like this ho' the devil she tryna lead me to my doom
She tell me she hate how I do
Wish I never met her
You my loss but you know I can't lose, so I'll be right back in a second
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Writer(s): Gavin Westenberg
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