作词 : Rylo Rodriguez 作曲 : Rylo Rodriguez Pablo you crazy for this one haha It's the Wockhardt kind with no cut for me It's the Glock 26 on tuck for me It's the how you buy a purse but ain't f**k for me It's the a*s shots she got up in the butt for me It's the how you rob a n***a without a gun for me How you keep catchin' charges gettin' bonds for me It's the I'm on a flex when I get a loan for me It's the scammin' who I f**k for some phones for me It's the Rollie for me It's the Patek for me Know I'm goin' up go get a ladder for me Yeah I'm pourin' up three in the Fanta for me She in Texas she flew to Atlanta for me I don't give a f**k 'bout no VIP wristband Ayy book me I f**k around Throw up the backend My brother couldn't make this show He got the pack in I'm mad that I f**ked the h*e She got some bad friends It's you braggin' on your p***y but when I get in it you runnin' from me F**k up her hairdo and buy her some weaves It's the yes she bad but she get naked for w**d Ayy it's the way you gotta cramp the Lamb for me It's the puttin' guns on the ground for me Yeah the h*e from Chiraq Say she knew Lil Reese I'm makin' moves I won't renew the lease Foot on they neck Got my hand on the check I ain't takin' the bet unless they betting the house I got lean in a drought I make money in a pandemic The paramedics they dyin' for attention Check pulse You might die over that note You might die over that post You play with us You just might die over that joke You better check up That mean you gon' die with that h*e In my city you lack You gon' die with that smoke It's the Wockhardt kind with no cut for me It's the Glock 26 on tuck for me It's the how you buy a purse but ain't f**k for me It's the a*s shots she got up in the butt for me It's the how you rob a n***a without a gun for me How you keep catchin' charges gettin' bonds for me It's the I'm on a flex when I get a loan for me It's the scammin' who I f**k for some phones for me It's the Rollie for me It's the Patek for me Know I'm goin' up Go get a ladder for me Yeah I'm pourin' up Three in the Fanta for me She in Texas she flew to Atlanta for me I don't give a f**k 'bout no VIP wristband Ayy book me I f**k around Throw up the backend My brother couldn't make this show He got the pack in I'm mad that I f**ked the h*e She got some bad friends For me it's the Patek She send me the addy I pull up that Z06 'matic This ain't from rappin' This s**t out the attic I'm movin' the package I keep it so G ain't no lies with me for me D**n that b***h bad it's the eyes for me Why she standin' like this it's the thighs for me And she get money it's the grind for me She don't see no hoes yeah she blind for me Straight up in apartment do a crime for me Partner in the fed doin' a dime for me Jay in the kitchen cookin' nines for me And I ain't never paid a n***a slide for me Why not 'cause it's the heart for me Pull up in the hood with so much work And I ain't never thought 'Bout no n***a robbin' me It's the turquoise Rari on Forgis to me Two b***hes havin' orgies with me Price right plug been spoilin' me They'll get 'em to your door like Amazon Prime Every time you beat one your homeboy dyin' yeah Every time you post and your captions be lyin' N***a live your life quit tryna live mine 'Cause that ain't what poppin' to me It's the profit for me pop up and reup again My b***h a 20 two 10's And I don't do friends I prefer enemies at least I know what these n***as plan to do to me yeah Crib in the suburb but really It's the trenches for me Yeah Master bedroom cold but really It's the kitchen for me The kitchen for me yeah It's the Wockhardt kind with no cut for me It's the Glock 26 on tuck for me It's the how you buy a purse But ain't f**k for me It's the a*s shots she got up in the butt for me It's the how you rob a n***a without a gun for me How you keep catchin' charges gettin' bonds for me It's the I'm on a flex when I get a loan for me It's the scammin' who I f**k for some phones for me It's the Rollie for me it's the Patek for me Know I'm goin' up go get a ladder for me Yeah I'm pourin' up three in the Fanta for me She in Texas she flew to Atlanta for me I don't give a f**k 'bout no VIP wristband Ayy book me I f**k around Throw up the backend My brother couldn't make this show He got the pack in I'm mad that I f**ked the h*e She got some bad friends编辑于2024/02/07更新