Hook:
Ride around with that blick, Choppa on me yea he got the stick
b#tches be faking, My money be pacing I ball just lik Im on the Knicks
That hoe drive me crazy, but i really love her
Back in the streets, I feel like undercover
The money gone come and the money gone go
Smoking the dank with my bro
She roll up the wood like a super hero
Bad little hoe, She listen to derulo
Im in the back and im smoking on gas
Im in a kia soul going fast
Im flipping the brick likе it was math
Prada jeans got me looking like gunna
Icе cold got me feeling like trae
Ksubi’s on me man I’m feeling ok
Hold up wait minute, that’s that blick talk
Roll up me up a wood man (I need my racks in)
Hook:
Ride around with that blick, Choppa on me yea he got the stick
b#tches be faking, My money be pacing I ball just lik Im on the Knicks
That hoe drive me crazy, but i really love her
Back in the streets, I feel like undercover
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