Strings (feat. Gunna)

She tried to pull on my string (string)
Shawty got cut from the team (uh)
Get litty, causin' a scene (scene)
Shawty a fool on the beam (beam)
I tried to make you my queen (uh)
Birkins and diamonds are cheap (uh)
Girl, that ain't nothin' to me (uh)
You were the one on the street (uh)

I thought you'd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove

So deep in the water (deep)
My - call me papa (yeah)
Count the money up like cartons (no, no)
If we die young, we martyrs (whoa)
You was a ratchet (rachet, rachet...)
Put you in designer clothes (yeah)
See me in the streets, don't bother (no way)
Cut a - off like barbers, I dove

In the water, yeah, in the water
I'm a rockstar, -, don't want water
In the water, yeah, in the water
I don't bother, -

She tried to pull on my string (string)
Shawty got cut from the team (uh)
Get litty, causin' a scene (scene)
Shawty a fool on the beam (beam)
(I tried to make) I tried to make you my queen (uh)
Birkins and diamonds are cheap (uh)
Girl, that ain't nothin' to me (uh)
You were the one on the street (uh)

I thought you'd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove

See how rich - move (move)
Hoppin' out the Bentley Coupé (Bentley Coupé)
Uh, Henny got a missin' roof
She freakin' when she sip Grey Goose (sip Grey Goose)
I'm diggin' in her -, feel loose
I'm in tossed, - by the tools
Let the first say, tell me, what's the move? (The move)
Popped -, now gettin' in the groove
Dead-fresh like first day of school
Wanna drop boat, I'ma take on the cruise

Sell a verse like I'm working at Lowe's
I'ma get that money, I ain't never gon' lose
I'ma get that money, I got hundreds of blues
When you keep it comin', all the- control
She want me -, -mack her - 'til it bruise
She want me -, -mack her - 'til it bruise

She tried to pull on my string (string)
Shawty got cut from the team (uh)
Get litty, causin' a scene (scene)
Shawty a fool on the beam (beam)
(I tried to make) I tried to make you my queen (uh)
Birkins and diamonds are cheap (uh)
Girl, that ain't nothin' to me (uh)
You were the one on the street (uh)

I thought you'd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove



Credits
Writer(s): Danny Lee Jr. Snodgrass, Henry Lother Nichols, Sergio Kitchens, Cody H. Rounds, John Lathrop Mitchell, Maxwell James Nichols, Edgard Noel Herrera, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Michael Olmo, Elias Iatrou, Ivory Scott Iv
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