Tempo

Woah
Woah

Never gon' switch on the bros for the fame
Just met lil shawty I don't know her name
Your shawty my tutor she giving me brain
She said imma do you it's keepin' me sane
All of these funds I just gotta maintain
Mess with my brothers put you in frame
All of these haters I won't entertain
I'm never gon' switch up I stay in lane

Ask yourself what you gon' do with the racks
I'm tough on myself when I'm makin' these tracks (These tracks)
You switched up on me put some stabs in my back (In my back)
The way that I move I just gotta move tact (Move tact)
I can't trust these women and that is a fact
I'm gettin this money I'm finna go stack (Go stack)
She hop like a bunny that pussy attack
She rub on my tummy then grab on the sack

These niggas be rats they gon' tell on the low
I switch up the tempo I switch up the flow
Stay on my grind manifesting my goals
She tried to spin told her leave me alone
Missed all your calls couldn't answer the phone
You should just leave a message at the tone
He said he want smoke but he high as a drone
He copy the drip call that nigga a clone

I gotta go crazy do it for the fam (For the fam)
Love over loyalty that is a scam (That's a scam)
I didn't even touch her she wet like a dam (Like a dam)
You can't lie to me cause I caught it on cam
You can't tell the truth and I don't understand (Understand)
Shawty be geeking she off of a Xan (Off a Xan)
That girl playin defense she movin' like Bam (Like Bam)
A trip out the country take shots when we land (Yeah)

Take a trip finna fly to Coachella
For this drip you gon' need an umbrella
I'll make it rain, felt like changin' the weather
Cause all these hollow tips rip through the sweater
Boy your pockets they light as a feather
Caught a body ain't know what to tell her
Cause right beside me I keep a beretta
Momma got worried she pray I do better

Left the projects when I was like six (Like six)
From New York and I ball like Knicks (Like the Knicks)
Broken homes they not easy to fix (Easy to fix)
That shit left my heart in the abyss (The abyss)
For the bros Imma throw the assist (The assist)
Drip on me and it's all on my wrist (On my wrist)
Shawty wanna go out to Ruth Chris (To Ruth Chris)
But I don't think it was down on the list

She givin' me brain cause I stay on her mental
I'm in the stu rappin' on instrumentals
Bullets gon' hit him they sharper than pencils
They see the progress they see my credentials

I feel like I'm Giannis I play for the bucks
I mess with lil shawty she knowin' wassup
When I get to sippin' I double the cup (Double the cup)
I count up the cash and I'm runnin' it up (Run it up)

I'm really the one and I'm never the two
I keep me a dub cuz I'm never gon' lose
I hop in a ghost finna swerve in a coop
She stop fuckin' with me just out of the blue

Got accurate aim and I don't need a beam
These niggas be cappin' they not what they seem
Addicted to money I feel like a feen
I'm ballin like Steph I ain't switchin' my team

I just stay out the way Imma lay low
My lil brother he keep him a Draco (Keep a Draco)
My lil shawty she do what I say so (What I say so)
I can tell that she thick from the angle
I'm wit Donny he sippin' on Faygo
We gon' travel out to Turks and Cacaos

Yuh

We gon' travel out to Turks and Cacaos



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Writer(s): Justin Diamond
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