Little Drill on the track
Yeah, she right next to me
Yeah, she right next to me (To me)
I told her it was Gucci (It was Gucci)
Yeah (Yeah)
She said it, now she choose me (She choose me)
Don’t wanna lose me
I told her it was Gucci (Gucci)
Now [?] Louis (Louis)
I see that n#gg# Kushy (Kushy)
‘Cause she not cookies (Cookies)
I’m racing through the city (Zoom, zoom)
And she right next to me
Yeah, she right next to me (To me, to me)
And she gon’ turn up with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Escalade drift (Skrrt, skrrt)
Mercedes fantasies (Fantasies)
White Fendi sheets, call it designer sleep (Designer sleep)
Stepped out the car, she was right next to me (She was right next to me)
Elegant punk, black ripped Gucci jeans (Black ripped Gucci jeans)
I walk inside the club now
And I was flexing (Flex)
Sippin’ on some muddy (Muddy)
Like I’m in Texas (Texas)
Shawty say she love me (Love me)
So f#ck my exes (f#ck you)
Eat her up like breakfast (Breakfast)
And she like “Yes, yes, yes” (Yes, yes, yes, yes)
Hello Kitty choker on her neck (On her neck)
Got futuristic love, she want it (She want it)
So baby come and get all of it
She said it, now she choose me (She choose me)
Don’t wanna lose me
I told her it was Gucci (Gucci)
Now [?] Louis (Louis)
I see that n#gg# Kushy (Kushy)
‘Cause she not cookies (Cookies)
I’m racing through the city (Zoom, zoom)
And she right next to me
Little Drill on the track
Yeah, she right next to me (Next to me, next to me, next to me, next to me)
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