Gualabeatz, bring it back
Aye, aye
I left that b#tch in the past with all my bad habits
Y’all think i want war, i promise i want static
That’s my little baby, give me top in limousine (aye)
Like the paper boy, we got the mentions, magazines
I can’t even {?}, i’m too addicted to the lean (aye)
She gon’ throw it to me, ima’ eat it like cuisine
Baby, we got {?} gas and some shots with hennessy (aye)
I can’t even talk, i’m busy chasing the papеr up
A couple king palms, and we burning the papеr up
We be shooting at your neck in your head, no need to layer up
n#gg#s steady tryna’ sound like me, they better pack it up (aye)
This a richard mille, on my wrist, thats nice
And when i’m feeling sad, i just cop more ice
I know everyone’s a star, but i shine more bright
She told me i’m the best she’s had, i said b#tch that’s right
Aye, in a space coupe (uh, aye)
Smoking dirty gas, ain’t no import (aye)
Smoking on strong, not no newport (aye)
Getting active in the stu, i need gym shorts
I don’t insinuendos ‘cause they know just who it is (aye)
Like its call of duty fmg and extra clips (aye)
I {?} slide my hand, i’ll never miss out on a pic (aye)
All that b#llsh#t is for the birds, you full of sh#t (aye)
Aye, aye
I left that b#tch in the past with all my bad habits
Y’all think i want war, i promise i want static
That’s my little baby, give me top in limousine (aye)
Like the paper boy, we got the mentions, magazines
I can’t even {?}, i’m too addicted to the lean (aye)
She gon’ throw it to me, ima’ eat it like cuisine
Baby, we got {?} gas and some shots with hennessy (aye)
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