where dey @?
If it's not no za, we do not roll dat
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
You said you would stay, how could I believe ya
Feelings fade away in dat four of Quag, drop it out da liter
Watch 'em dream big, just to throw it away
I'm trying hard not to repeat it
All these bitches act the same, and trust me, I done seen it
Levels to dis shit, guarantee I'm in dat bitch the deepest
Lose it, get it back, on me, I know dey peep dat defense
His lil shit ain't bussin' cause he got it on the cheap end
Big ass stick I bust it, bet it box him like some Wheat Thins
If it's not no za, we do not roll dat
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
On a different time
We can't be eye to eye
Claim dat dey wouldn't fold in on me
Why they lie
Told him take what he want
Only if he trying to die
And she been all on my meat
Stalking my socials
Tryna sit in my lap, she knocked my wok over
Let a fuck nigga try me like 'Pac or Pop, smoke 'em
Ion wanna talk, wan' kick it, I'm anti-social
And I'm always in my feelings when I'm not sober
If it's not no za, we do not roll dat
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
You said you would stay, how could I believe ya
Feelings fade away in dat four of Quag, drop it out da liter
Watch 'em dream big, just to throw it away
I'm trying hard not to repeat it
All these bitches act the same, and trust me, I done seen it
Levels to dis shit, guarantee I'm in dat bitch the deepest
Lose it, get it back, on me, I know dey peep dat defense
His lil shit ain't bussin' cause he got it on the cheap end
Big ass stick I bust it, bet it box him like some Wheat Thins
If it's not no za, we do not roll dat
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
On a different time
We can't be eye to eye
Claim dat dey wouldn't fold in on me
Why they lie
Told him take what he want
Only if he trying to die
And she been all on my meat
Stalking my socials
Tryna sit in my lap, she knocked my wok over
Let a fuck nigga try me like 'Pac or Pop, smoke 'em
Ion wanna talk, wan' kick it, I'm anti-social
And I'm always in my feelings when I'm not sober
If it's not no za, we do not roll dat
You claim dey yo guys, but do dey got yo back
Ridin' 'round with my pack, hell no, dey not on lack
Put faith in a bitch, you fried, it's no way outta dat
Ain't get it when I wasn't on, it's no way I won't tax
His broke ass tryna window shop
Took the long way out of Saks, huh
Huh, niggas fell off, I don't know where dey at
Momma say"just give it time, boy, you gone shake back"
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Writer(s): G Stokes
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