I aint been dropping no music
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
93 petro gas a bitch up, I aint talking weed
I'll sell a hoe some lies. Hit her like bae every time
We f*ck, soon as she leave got her buddy on the line
I just spent another rack on my neck piece, my logo
Hittin like Floyd, can't talk to my BM nigga you can't
Afford it, popping my shit bitch you can't ignore it
Slide through nose in the air I'm cocky
Keep one in the head hell no i don't cock it
Lil hater mad bout a bitch I ain't even hit yet
Since he talking hell yea I'ma pop her
Touch down causing hell, yea I'ma problem
Only thing I'm dodging is a cell box
Compact .40 cal 31 shots, clip hanging
At the bottom like bell bottoms
5 percent tint, can't even see in it
Rear view screen beep when I'm too close
They way these niggas cuffing hoes call em lieutenant
Aint But 1 Moeski so the bitch gone go
The .40 my bestie I aint really to social
We can turn this bitch up or we can keep this shit kosher
Keep the stick handy like a PS4 controller
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
I aint been dropping no music
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
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I aint been dropping no music
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
93 petro gas a bitch up, I aint talking weed
I'll sell a hoe some lies. Hit her like bae every time
We f*ck, soon as she leave got her buddy on the line
I just spent another rack on my neck piece, my logo
Hittin like Floyd, can't talk to my BM nigga you can't
Afford it, popping my shit bitch you can't ignore it
Slide through nose in the air I'm cocky
Keep one in the head hell no i don't cock it
Lil hater mad bout a bitch I ain't even hit yet
Since he talking hell yea I'ma pop her
Touch down causing hell, yea I'ma problem
Only thing I'm dodging is a cell box
Compact .40 cal 31 shots, clip hanging
At the bottom like bell bottoms
5 percent tint, can't even see in it
Rear view screen beep when I'm too close
They way these niggas cuffing hoes call em lieutenant
Aint But 1 Moeski so the bitch gone go
The .40 my bestie I aint really to social
We can turn this bitch up or we can keep this shit kosher
Keep the stick handy like a PS4 controller
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
I aint been dropping no music
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
93 petro gas a bitch up, I aint talking weed
I'll sell a hoe some lies. Hit her like bae every time
We f*ck, soon as she leave got her buddy on the line
I just spent another rack on my neck piece, my logo
Hittin like Floyd, can't talk to my BM nigga you can't
Afford it, popping my shit bitch you can't ignore it
Slide through nose in the air I'm cocky
Keep one in the head hell no i don't cock it
Lil hater mad bout a bitch I ain't even hit yet
Since he talking hell yea I'ma pop her
Touch down causing hell, yea I'ma problem
Only thing I'm dodging is a cell box
Compact .40 cal 31 shots, clip hanging
At the bottom like bell bottoms
5 percent tint, can't even see in it
Rear view screen beep when I'm too close
They way these niggas cuffing hoes call em lieutenant
Aint But 1 Moeski so the bitch gone go
The .40 my bestie I aint really to social
We can turn this bitch up or we can keep this shit kosher
Keep the stick handy like a PS4 controller
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
I aint been dropping no music
I aint been doing no shows
I been putting shit together, tryna get it back going
When I pop back out its over
I been building my brand, still on the bullshit
F*cking niggas hoes
Say what I want, f*ck yall feelings
I aint got no emotions
I aint been showing no emotions
I aint really been sober
Feel my heart getting colder
She gone blow a nigga head like a motor
I been working my move, staying out the way
Gotta play it like chess
Rebuilding my shit from the ground up
Had to reset and clean up my mess
(Uhh Huh Yeaa Wooo)
Writer: Donithan Fortson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid