Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Tell em get out my business tell em get out my way yeah
Low key we ain't let em know, in a lambo tint Mercedes yeah
Living it up yeah we cut em off cuz we aint need em yeah
600 bucks yeah, all by loney I ain't heard of love yeah
Don't wanna chill with nobody, I wanna chill in a rari
Met so many that were fictional, I can't do the minimal yeah
How you hate me cuz I'm winning yeah he be running up the digits yeah
Get up and go gotta get it yeah I ain't never had no limits yah
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost in this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They keep sayin I'm the man, post the gram then peep it
I might fly a private jet, it's too grand you've seen it
My mans keep on tossing bands, stack a pack believe it
I might keep on getting fans in your face you'll feel it
Hitting the highs though, stacking up guap til it's beefed up like gyro
Catching a headie my eyes closed you ain't seen damage till Solow and I go
Hitting em g's like a five hole, pulling up heads like we viral
And keeping them straight like a spinal, my rhymes be vitle, holding my cheque up becuz I got the title
And my shit be clean, I got the guap and they following me, you know what I mean ah
Follow my steps until I'm on the scene, like where have you been?
Stumbling in my spot honouring me, behind me I see leaving a stain you ain't bothering me
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost on this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Chupapi - Secrets (feat. So Low) Lyrics
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Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Tell em get out my business tell em get out my way yeah
Low key we ain't let em know, in a lambo tint Mercedes yeah
Living it up yeah we cut em off cuz we aint need em yeah
600 bucks yeah, all by loney I ain't heard of love yeah
Don't wanna chill with nobody, I wanna chill in a rari
Met so many that were fictional, I can't do the minimal yeah
How you hate me cuz I'm winning yeah he be running up the digits yeah
Get up and go gotta get it yeah I ain't never had no limits yah
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost in this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They keep sayin I'm the man, post the gram then peep it
I might fly a private jet, it's too grand you've seen it
My mans keep on tossing bands, stack a pack believe it
I might keep on getting fans in your face you'll feel it
Hitting the highs though, stacking up guap til it's beefed up like gyro
Catching a headie my eyes closed you ain't seen damage till Solow and I go
Hitting em g's like a five hole, pulling up heads like we viral
And keeping them straight like a spinal, my rhymes be vitle, holding my cheque up becuz I got the title
And my shit be clean, I got the guap and they following me, you know what I mean ah
Follow my steps until I'm on the scene, like where have you been?
Stumbling in my spot honouring me, behind me I see leaving a stain you ain't bothering me
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost on this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Tell em get out my business tell em get out my way yeah
Low key we ain't let em know, in a lambo tint Mercedes yeah
Living it up yeah we cut em off cuz we aint need em yeah
600 bucks yeah, all by loney I ain't heard of love yeah
Don't wanna chill with nobody, I wanna chill in a rari
Met so many that were fictional, I can't do the minimal yeah
How you hate me cuz I'm winning yeah he be running up the digits yeah
Get up and go gotta get it yeah I ain't never had no limits yah
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost in this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They keep sayin I'm the man, post the gram then peep it
I might fly a private jet, it's too grand you've seen it
My mans keep on tossing bands, stack a pack believe it
I might keep on getting fans in your face you'll feel it
Hitting the highs though, stacking up guap til it's beefed up like gyro
Catching a headie my eyes closed you ain't seen damage till Solow and I go
Hitting em g's like a five hole, pulling up heads like we viral
And keeping them straight like a spinal, my rhymes be vitle, holding my cheque up becuz I got the title
And my shit be clean, I got the guap and they following me, you know what I mean ah
Follow my steps until I'm on the scene, like where have you been?
Stumbling in my spot honouring me, behind me I see leaving a stain you ain't bothering me
Yeah the whole time we ain't have no love
Yeah I can't give the haters what they want
I hope I don't get lost on this guap, I hope I don't get lost in this guap
Catch a flight and then I land I don't do no talking
Might just Uber through the city I don't do no walking
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
They ask me how I get bands I don't tell no secrets
Writer: Chad Walt, Jacob Navarrete, Josh Satov, Mendy Stein
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.