30, you a fool for this one
I ain’t gon’ lie, I thought about yo’ a** every night
Wish you would’ve came and saw me ‘fore you took a flight
I know you mad, but we only got one life
Do you remeber nights? Sippin’ Miller Lite
I was sippin’ drink, we was ridin’ ’round
With the top down, talkin’ ’bout wedding rings
Like we always do, you said you wanna kid
Well I want one, too, but you been trippin’ hard
Girl that’s not a lie, that’s a fact
Thought you did forget ’bout the tat on yo’ back
Of the Big Boat, yeah that’s me, yeah that’s that
Let’s keep it real, girl, your new n***a wack
When you wanna come home, I’m ready
Yo’ new n***a my son, you call him baby, but I’m daddy
Why you let this n***a drive you ’round in a Cadi’
That came from 04, girl, what the hell you want?
You must like him, ’cause he grown, that must be the thing
I’m a young n***a and I take care of my team
You hate seein’ n***as walk around in my crib
You hate seein’ n***as sleep on couches and on floors
You hate when my n***as go everywhere that we go
You hate when my n***as try to holla’ at some hoes
You hate when my n***as gotta show up, sippin’ fours
You hate when my n***as walk around totin’ poles
You hate when my n***as in the backseat of the whip
F**k you, damn, b*t*h goin’ suck another tip
You hate when my n***as all fill up the VIP
But my n***as came first, and loosin’ ’em is worse
But I f**k wit’ you, and I really hope that you can learn to like my crew
It ain’t that much that I ask for, I’ma get ’em stamps in yo’ pa**port
Make it rain, make it rain like you dancin’
But it’s just me and you, we romancin’
You so quick to kill the love Charles Manson
I miss everything we had, girl, what happened?
And it’s all ’cause of the gang
Damn, that sh*t a shame
You could bring yo’ b*t*hes ’round and I won’t say a thing
Girl, what’s wrong, why don’t you f**k wit’ my friends?
Ain’t nobody home, we could f**k in the den
Damn, she said “why you nice as you am?
I love everything about you, except yo’ friends
But girl, you can get to steppin’, gon’ head
Gang goes first, yeah, you heard what I say
You hate seein’ n***as walk around in my crib
You hate seein’ n***as sleep on couches and on floors
You hate when my n***as go everywhere that we go
You hate when my n***as tryna holla’ at some hoes
You hate when my n***as got the shots, sippin’ fours
You hate when my n***as walk around totin’ poles (Poles)
You hate when my n***as in a backseat of the whip (Of the whip)
F**k you, damn, b*t*h goin’ suck another tip (Oh yeah)
Aye, I know you hate anyway
I tell you bro finna come down and meet you in a lobby
Girl, you say I always try and treat you like a thottie
Gotta watch my back, ’cause I’m not just anybody
Wait, wait, wait, I treat you better though
Not like tgem other hoes
Yeah, you f**k ’em other n***as, but I get you wetter, though
And yeah, I f**k wit’ other b*t*hes, but I keep your neck on froze
I only do that sh*t for you, I run it up wit’ you
You know I f**k wit’ you, can’t get enough of you
I am in love wit’ you, sometimes I think ’bout cuffin’ you
But you so mixy girl so that’s just a dub for you
No, I can’t f**k wit’ you that way, that way
You go, your way, I go, my way
Sorry, I’m not sorry, I just copped a ‘Rari
With a bad b*t*h inside, and I’m with Lil Yachty
Gang, gang when we slide, yeah
You hate seein’ n***as walk around in my crib (My crib)
You hate seein’ n***as sleep on couches and on floors ([?])
You hate when my n***as go everywhere that we go (Everywhere that we go)
You hate when my n***as tryna holla’ at some hoes (Ooh)
You hate when my n***as got the shots, sippin’ fours (Fours)
You hate when my n***as walk around totin’ poles
You hate when my n***as in a backseat at the whip (Whip)
F**k you then b*t*h go and suck another a tip (Suck another tip)
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