Chorus 1
She knew me then but she ain’t really know me
Now she on me tryna act like she don’t want me
That sh#t phony
I got motives, i got sh#t to put in motion
Can’t be hoping, n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me
Prolly knew me then, but you don’t really me know
Not the old me
I got new money, but this old money on me
Yo sh#t phony
I got motives i got plays like danny ocean
n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me nah
Vеrse 1
Prolly knew me thеn, but you don’t know me now
I run the town then out of town
I’ll be back around, i shut down
Brand new pack touch down antonio brown
That’s that strong yea
This that loud but it don’t make a sound.
We ziploc it down, yo hoe go for rounds
She go down and she don’t come back up
It’s just like she stuck, she too loud
I’m like hoe shut up you f#cking up my nut
I was down bad on my luck
I mean broke as f#ck but now i’m up
And i can’t come down
Give me my crown that’s what you owe me now
Princess diamonds glowing my neck frozen
Wrist like water flowing
Yo hoe steady chosen; i mean choosin’
I mean who you fooling
I just play confused and act like i ain’t knew it
I’m used to it, swear this pimpin’ fluid
Know exactly what i’m doing yeah
Chorus 2
She knew me then but she ain’t really know me
Now she on me tryna act like she don’t want me
That sh#t phony
I got motives, i got sh#t to put in motion
Can’t be hoping, n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me
Prolly knew me then, but you don’t really me know
Not the old me i got new money
But this old money on me
Yo sh#t phony
I got motives i got plays like danny ocean
n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me naw
Verse 2
She tried to pull my card pitty pat
She watching me like a cinemax
I yell out travy she bring it back
On my own time so i’m never late
I leave her shaky no fibrillate
She in love with how i navigate
Get to da bag don’t procrastinate
Omg feeling reginae
You can call me da connect, i’m here to hook up yo cable
I’m da boss and employee, i did without a label
T mcgee that’s mi amigo, aye we gone keep it too playa
Shoot my shot like i was allen
They calling my jesus but can’t be yo savior
Aye what’s da flava neighbor
Mane i do it no effort, applying pressure
I got some stock in tesla, how i do i make it look easy
Haha davis wid it, mane dis sh#t is a breeze
I just been planting da seeds. i can’t fall off it’s my season nawl
Chorus 3
She knew me then but she ain’t really know me
Now she on me tryna act like she don’t want me
That sh#t phony
I got motives, i got sh#t to put in motion
Can’t be hoping, n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me
Prolly knew me then, but you don’t really me know
Not the old me i got new money
But this old money on me
Yo sh#t phony
I got motives i got plays like danny ocean
n#gg#s hoe’n
I can’t let a n#gg# hoe me, i can’t let a n#gg# owe me naw
Outro
Ima need a standing ovation for this you dig
You know what i’m saying
I got flavor for every neighbor same sh#t different toilet paper you dig
I’m like taco bell i’m giving too much sauce
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