Renaissance
(Yea)
Switch it up, turn it up
I got that bread, yea had enough
She giving head uh, live it up
Star on my head uh, goin' up
Yea (Yea)
Bitch I'm in sync, no this shit not for the weak
I wanna flex a Philippe, know it don't mean shit to me
Only got love for my team
Run up wrong, you meet a beam
My nigga geek off a bean
But his patience low like esteem
Get off my body, no I don't fuck with nobody
She wanna see in my head, I let her come to the party
Mix the Celine wit' the hiss
Niggas know I cannot miss
Don't do the lean or the tris, but I like the pink when it's mixed
Eugh, I like the beat when it hit
Rock all this black, you won't see me in rick
I told my niggas we got it, them niggas don't gotta trip
I know they see that I got it, that's why them niggas on dick
Them niggas can't get wit us, I never gave it a fuck
Don't feel a soul I can trust, all of them bonds let it rust
Only feel love when we touch
(Only feel love when I'm, up)
Sorry, I don't give a fuck
That's what they taught on the bus
That's what they taught on the
Switch it up, turn it up (Yea)
I got that bread, yea had enough (Yea)
She giving head uh, live it up (Yea)
Star on my head uh, goin' up (Yea)
Yea (Yea)
Bitch I'm in sync, no this shit not for the weak
I wanna flex a Philippe, know it don't mean shit to me
Only got love for my team
Run up wrong, you meet a beam
My nigga geek off a bean
But his patience low like esteem
(Bitch, I'm in sync)
(No this shit not for the weak)
(Only got love for my team)
(Run up wrong, you meet a beam)
Switch it up, turn it up
I got that bread, yea had enough
She giving head uh, live it up
Star on my head uh, goin' up
Yea (Yea)
Bitch I'm in sync, no this shit not for the weak
I wanna flex a Philippe, know it don't mean shit to me
Only got love for my team
Run up wrong, you meet a beam
My nigga geek off a bean
But his patience low like esteem
Get off my body, no I don't fuck with nobody
She wanna see in my head, I let her come to the party
Mix the Celine wit' the hiss
Niggas know I cannot miss
Don't do the lean or the tris, but I like the pink when it's mixed
Eugh, I like the beat when it hit
Rock all this black, you won't see me in rick
I told my niggas we got it, them niggas don't gotta trip
I know they see that I got it, that's why them niggas on dick
Them niggas can't get wit us, I never gave it a fuck
Don't feel a soul I can trust, all of them bonds let it rust
Only feel love when we touch
(Only feel love when I'm, up)
Sorry, I don't give a fuck
That's what they taught on the bus
That's what they taught on the
Switch it up, turn it up (Yea)
I got that bread, yea had enough (Yea)
She giving head uh, live it up (Yea)
Star on my head uh, goin' up (Yea)
Yea (Yea)
Bitch I'm in sync, no this shit not for the weak
I wanna flex a Philippe, know it don't mean shit to me
Only got love for my team
Run up wrong, you meet a beam
My nigga geek off a bean
But his patience low like esteem
(Bitch, I'm in sync)
(No this shit not for the weak)
(Only got love for my team)
(Run up wrong, you meet a beam)
Credits
Writer(s): Dekeith Dandridge
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