R-Really cannot even smile no mo'
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
F*ckin' this bitch in my mink yeah
Truly I can't even think yeah
She just be doin' her deeds yeah
She stalkin' me that bitch a creep yeah
That bitch a creep yeah
I got too much reputation never too much of the fame
This Perc givin' me circulation I don't remember my name
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
I'ma pick up the drop then I flip real quick
I'm 15 I ain't havin' no kid
What I love doin' I'm doin' this shit
Started off with a lil' ass kit
Now I'm up and I'm gettin' crowds lit
Now I'm up I-I'm f*ckin' yo bitch
I'm passin' on fakes I don't think they legit
Act' in my cup and you know it's legit
Comin' up double like I was the kid
Hittin' them double like they in a pinch
Rackin' up all of this money like Mitch
H-Hearin' yo music that shit is a miss
Lay a foundation not building wit' bricks
F*ck savin' money I'm buyin' some kicks
And you better own up like you shoppin' at Rick
And I'm rockin' designer got Bape on my body
I mix and I match like I'm flippin' the Tris'
Really cannot even smile no mo'
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
Hop on the treadmill I'm runnin' the game
Baby you trippin' you not what you claim
All you gotta do is give me that one thing
Baby I know you love it when I sing yeah
So let me be Mariah for ya
Sometimes it feels like I don't know ya
Take us a trip make yo' climate colder yeah
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
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R-Really cannot even smile no mo'
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
F*ckin' this bitch in my mink yeah
Truly I can't even think yeah
She just be doin' her deeds yeah
She stalkin' me that bitch a creep yeah
That bitch a creep yeah
I got too much reputation never too much of the fame
This Perc givin' me circulation I don't remember my name
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
I'ma pick up the drop then I flip real quick
I'm 15 I ain't havin' no kid
What I love doin' I'm doin' this shit
Started off with a lil' ass kit
Now I'm up and I'm gettin' crowds lit
Now I'm up I-I'm f*ckin' yo bitch
I'm passin' on fakes I don't think they legit
Act' in my cup and you know it's legit
Comin' up double like I was the kid
Hittin' them double like they in a pinch
Rackin' up all of this money like Mitch
H-Hearin' yo music that shit is a miss
Lay a foundation not building wit' bricks
F*ck savin' money I'm buyin' some kicks
And you better own up like you shoppin' at Rick
And I'm rockin' designer got Bape on my body
I mix and I match like I'm flippin' the Tris'
Really cannot even smile no mo'
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
Hop on the treadmill I'm runnin' the game
Baby you trippin' you not what you claim
All you gotta do is give me that one thing
Baby I know you love it when I sing yeah
So let me be Mariah for ya
Sometimes it feels like I don't know ya
Take us a trip make yo' climate colder yeah
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
F*ckin' this bitch in my mink yeah
Truly I can't even think yeah
She just be doin' her deeds yeah
She stalkin' me that bitch a creep yeah
That bitch a creep yeah
I got too much reputation never too much of the fame
This Perc givin' me circulation I don't remember my name
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
I'ma pick up the drop then I flip real quick
I'm 15 I ain't havin' no kid
What I love doin' I'm doin' this shit
Started off with a lil' ass kit
Now I'm up and I'm gettin' crowds lit
Now I'm up I-I'm f*ckin' yo bitch
I'm passin' on fakes I don't think they legit
Act' in my cup and you know it's legit
Comin' up double like I was the kid
Hittin' them double like they in a pinch
Rackin' up all of this money like Mitch
H-Hearin' yo music that shit is a miss
Lay a foundation not building wit' bricks
F*ck savin' money I'm buyin' some kicks
And you better own up like you shoppin' at Rick
And I'm rockin' designer got Bape on my body
I mix and I match like I'm flippin' the Tris'
Really cannot even smile no mo'
Without these bitches dissin' on bro
I have to spin I stick wit' my pole
I'm doin' all this shit on my own
Don't need a producer I'll cook on my own
Ain't stoppin' till LV on my toes
F*ck 9 to 5 bitch this isn't a store
W-Waitin' on this bitch to give me the lo'
Fallin' out f*ckin' on too many hoes
B-Birds fly together we just like some crows
Hop on the treadmill I'm runnin' the game
Baby you trippin' you not what you claim
All you gotta do is give me that one thing
Baby I know you love it when I sing yeah
So let me be Mariah for ya
Sometimes it feels like I don't know ya
Take us a trip make yo' climate colder yeah
Last night you was in an apartment bitch you was f*ckin' a lame
But now you wit' Vive so now you come slide
Could never be tame
You turn up
Writer: Liam Lynd
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid