Yeah
Yea
Would you stand in that field and die for me
Load up that car and slide for me
Know I went vegan, but handled that beef
Yea
Heard he got packs, but mine it be cheap
90 degrees, I still pack a heat
Ain't saying too much they rico the beats
Ain't saying to but she come out her clothes
Dressed in all white, a fan of a ghost
She fucking with me, I white out her toes
Yea
Freaky lil bih, but far from a hoe
She wet as a lake and I be the boat
She asked if I love her, yea I suppose
Five percent if a nigga do slide
He calling bro but ain't one of the guys
These niggas be hating, they hoes in disguise
I told em
Just watch
You'll see he a bitch if you look in his eyes
Been having a grip on the game like some plies
Before I go broke I'll touch on some pies nigga
Lil debbie
Just look how a nigga been stepping
I got me some hoes off in texas
I never been out in Texas
Nawl that ain't bae that's my bestie
Don't got the answers don't test me
How he been trapping but living his life like a bum
They only finesse if you let it
The stick that I'm toting make him walk like he sipping on rum
I ain't going for nothing
Would you stand in that field and die for me
Know I went vegan, but handled that beef
Ain't saying too much they rico the beats
Would you stand in that field and die for me
Load up that car and slide for me
Know I went vegan, but handled that beef
Yea
Heard he got packs, but mine it be cheap
90 degrees, I still pack a heat
Ain't saying too much they rico the beats
Ain't saying to but she come out her clothes
Dressed in all white, a fan of a ghost
She fucking with me, I white out her toes
Yea
Freaky lil bih, but far from a hoe
She wet as a lake and I be the boat
She asked if I love her, yea I suppose
Five percent if a nigga do slide
He calling bro but ain't one of the guys
These niggas be hating, they hoes in disguise
I told em
Just watch
You'll see he a bitch if you look in his eyes
Been having a grip on the game like some plies
Before I go broke I'll touch on some pies nigga
Lil debbie
Just look how a nigga been stepping
I got me some hoes off in texas
I never been out in Texas
Nawl that ain't bae that's my bestie
Don't got the answers don't test me
How he been trapping but living his life like a bum
They only finesse if you let it
The stick that I'm toting make him walk like he sipping on rum
I ain't going for nothing
Would you stand in that field and die for me
Know I went vegan, but handled that beef
Ain't saying too much they rico the beats
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Writer(s): Jarquawn Burks
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