Last Week!
My ex bitch told me I'm glowing when she see me
It's been a while (bleh)
I know these niggas they wanna be me
But I copyright take it to trial (yeah, uh-huh)
They be like, "Nada, you never hit me"
But they knowing which number to dial (brrr)
And I find myself cheesing a lot
But I ain't got a reason to smile (wow)
'Cause ain't shit shit sweet (ain't shit)
I hit a lick last week (yuh)
Niggas ain't getting shit past me (no)
I know you thought I wasn't paying attention
It's a whole lot of shit I done peeped (wha-, woah)
I put my feelings inside of my drink
They thought it was Sprite but my cup color pink (bleh)
I don't know why you be lying to me
Like my eyes can't see that you cap (cap)
None of this shit is surprising me
And the truth is I don't like surprises (don't like surprise)
I just get fried 'til I'm high like a pilot
Smoke 'til I see the horizon
Can't cuff a hoe 'cause she got too much mileage
Bitch, I'm like how much you driving? (newr)
And she still wanna ride it (yeah)
I think you've had enough fun (yo)
I know you greedy as fuck though (I know)
Why you want me and that other man? (yeah)
That's why I don't even be fucking hoes (ha)
I'm lying like fuck let me lock in
Know I had a hard time being honest (honest)
But I'm tryna get better I promise (promise)
I don't care 'bout hoes, do it for Donny
I don't care 'bout hoes, do it for Donny (Donny)
How the fuck you gon' block me like I'm the one that did you wrong?
That was you hoe (hoe)
How the fuck you gon' stop me?
Im at the top getting top from the top-tier hoes (hoe-hoe-hoe)
I flew coast to coast
No one was there when I needed my bro (bro)
How could you hate me? You don't even know me (know)
Don't know my story, 'cause I ain't told (oh)
If you knew the half of it, you won't do that, no (no)
Came a long way from the cafeteria Sloppy Joe's (Sloppy Joe)
Now I feel like Joe, 2040, Mr. De Niro (woah)
I can't save no hoes, don't got a cape on, not a hero (bleh)
I need a billion, Nada Bezos (okay)
Ain't no regular civilian, I'm in Rio (okay)
I'm not even Brazilian (no)
But my bitch is Brazilian (let's go)
They treat me like a villain
I'm with my slime they think I'm reptilian
I pay the fine I didn't even feel it (didn't even feel it)
I pay the fine I didn't even feel it
They like, "Boy is you even getting money, like really?", ha
I just count up the bands and they silly
Feel like Weezy, a milli, a milli
I'm not a bad guy, shoutout to Billie
But I got bands out, stack to the ceiling, yeah (oh yeah)
My ex bitch told me I'm glowing when she see me
It's been a while (bleh)
I know these niggas they wanna be me
But I copyright take it to trial (yeah, uh-huh)
They be like, "Nada, you never hit me"
But they knowing which number to dial (brrr)
And I find myself cheesing a lot
But I ain't got a reason to smile (wow)
'Cause ain't shit shit sweet (ain't shit)
I hit a lick last week (yuh)
Niggas ain't getting shit past me (no)
I know you thought I wasn't paying attention
It's a whole lot of shit I done peeped (wha-, woah)
I put my feelings inside of my drink
They thought it was Sprite but my cup color pink (bleh)
I don't know why you be lying to me
Like my eyes can't see that you cap (cap)
None of this shit is surprising me
And the truth is I don't like surprises (don't like surprise)
I just get fried 'til I'm high like a pilot
Smoke 'til I see the horizon
Can't cuff a hoe 'cause she got too much mileage
Bitch, I'm like how much you driving? (newr)
And she still wanna ride it (yeah)
I think you've had enough fun (yo)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mhm
It's been a while (bleh)
I know these niggas they wanna be me
But I copyright take it to trial (yeah, uh-huh)
They be like, "Nada, you never hit me"
But they knowing which number to dial (brrr)
And I find myself cheesing a lot
But I ain't got a reason to smile (wow)
'Cause ain't shit shit sweet (ain't shit)
I hit a lick last week (yuh)
Niggas ain't getting shit past me (no)
I know you thought I wasn't paying attention
It's a whole lot of shit I done peeped (wha-, woah)
I put my feelings inside of my drink
They thought it was Sprite but my cup color pink (bleh)
I don't know why you be lying to me
Like my eyes can't see that you cap (cap)
None of this shit is surprising me
And the truth is I don't like surprises (don't like surprise)
I just get fried 'til I'm high like a pilot
Smoke 'til I see the horizon
Can't cuff a hoe 'cause she got too much mileage
Bitch, I'm like how much you driving? (newr)
And she still wanna ride it (yeah)
I think you've had enough fun (yo)
I know you greedy as fuck though (I know)
Why you want me and that other man? (yeah)
That's why I don't even be fucking hoes (ha)
I'm lying like fuck let me lock in
Know I had a hard time being honest (honest)
But I'm tryna get better I promise (promise)
I don't care 'bout hoes, do it for Donny
I don't care 'bout hoes, do it for Donny (Donny)
How the fuck you gon' block me like I'm the one that did you wrong?
That was you hoe (hoe)
How the fuck you gon' stop me?
Im at the top getting top from the top-tier hoes (hoe-hoe-hoe)
I flew coast to coast
No one was there when I needed my bro (bro)
How could you hate me? You don't even know me (know)
Don't know my story, 'cause I ain't told (oh)
If you knew the half of it, you won't do that, no (no)
Came a long way from the cafeteria Sloppy Joe's (Sloppy Joe)
Now I feel like Joe, 2040, Mr. De Niro (woah)
I can't save no hoes, don't got a cape on, not a hero (bleh)
I need a billion, Nada Bezos (okay)
Ain't no regular civilian, I'm in Rio (okay)
I'm not even Brazilian (no)
But my bitch is Brazilian (let's go)
They treat me like a villain
I'm with my slime they think I'm reptilian
I pay the fine I didn't even feel it (didn't even feel it)
I pay the fine I didn't even feel it
They like, "Boy is you even getting money, like really?", ha
I just count up the bands and they silly
Feel like Weezy, a milli, a milli
I'm not a bad guy, shoutout to Billie
But I got bands out, stack to the ceiling, yeah (oh yeah)
My ex bitch told me I'm glowing when she see me
It's been a while (bleh)
I know these niggas they wanna be me
But I copyright take it to trial (yeah, uh-huh)
They be like, "Nada, you never hit me"
But they knowing which number to dial (brrr)
And I find myself cheesing a lot
But I ain't got a reason to smile (wow)
'Cause ain't shit shit sweet (ain't shit)
I hit a lick last week (yuh)
Niggas ain't getting shit past me (no)
I know you thought I wasn't paying attention
It's a whole lot of shit I done peeped (wha-, woah)
I put my feelings inside of my drink
They thought it was Sprite but my cup color pink (bleh)
I don't know why you be lying to me
Like my eyes can't see that you cap (cap)
None of this shit is surprising me
And the truth is I don't like surprises (don't like surprise)
I just get fried 'til I'm high like a pilot
Smoke 'til I see the horizon
Can't cuff a hoe 'cause she got too much mileage
Bitch, I'm like how much you driving? (newr)
And she still wanna ride it (yeah)
I think you've had enough fun (yo)
Yeah
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mhm
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