Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I care bout less
The more I get
I'm more obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what i said
Pray to god to get rid of the devils right before i go to bed
Like, yuh
Know i get to trippin' bout my paper
Cant fall now
I aint playin with none these niggas
Yall needa log out
While im driving round LA gotta keep my guard up
Serving fiends at night, yea
Only woman i love is my mama
Thats why i gotta keep on winning
Tryna get her a crib out there in the Bahamas
God knows that i keep on sinning
But im tryna separate myself from the drama
While im standing living ima come through on every one of my promises
Hmm, I start to care bout less
The more I get
The more I get obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what I said
Ask me for favors, nigga
I dont got nothing else left
Ooh, no i can't fake nothing
I took a pill
Hope it aint the laced ones
Ooh, i aint tryna wake up
Baby, come here and lemme f*ck up your make up
Ok, like
Ooh, save yourself
I'm gettin money i aint need no help
All these hoes the same like juice wrld tell ya
Man its always something
Well all i need wealth
They aint hearing what im saying
I'ma turn my phone off, stupid get contagious
I make her loco whenever I f*ck her crazy
No that bitch she just my hoe though, she thought that she was my baby
Lemme load up
I been shining like some cocaine in a photo
I'm in a 4 door but im out here trapping solo
Sunny days cold mornings and them rainy nights, yuh
Corny niggas doing shit for reactions
I can not surround with that type
Move like a bitch bring up shit from the past tense
I thought we left that behind
Really wanna problem then we can get active
Leave yo ass f*ckin crying
I aint gon give this nigga no dap, bitch
I dont f*ck with no liars
They talking bout luck
I turned my lights off and locked in every day
Talk down i dont give a f*ck this shit in my fate
Nigga i dont need no luck get up out my face
I got her saved up as my favorite
Come lick me up
Only thing I love is my paper
And you aint getting none
Tryna ball like Calvin Cambridge
I level up
What the f*ck i look like settling
I ain't giving up
No no no
Ooh, gg4l nigga, go
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Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I care bout less
The more I get
I'm more obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what i said
Pray to god to get rid of the devils right before i go to bed
Like, yuh
Know i get to trippin' bout my paper
Cant fall now
I aint playin with none these niggas
Yall needa log out
While im driving round LA gotta keep my guard up
Serving fiends at night, yea
Only woman i love is my mama
Thats why i gotta keep on winning
Tryna get her a crib out there in the Bahamas
God knows that i keep on sinning
But im tryna separate myself from the drama
While im standing living ima come through on every one of my promises
Hmm, I start to care bout less
The more I get
The more I get obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what I said
Ask me for favors, nigga
I dont got nothing else left
Ooh, no i can't fake nothing
I took a pill
Hope it aint the laced ones
Ooh, i aint tryna wake up
Baby, come here and lemme f*ck up your make up
Ok, like
Ooh, save yourself
I'm gettin money i aint need no help
All these hoes the same like juice wrld tell ya
Man its always something
Well all i need wealth
They aint hearing what im saying
I'ma turn my phone off, stupid get contagious
I make her loco whenever I f*ck her crazy
No that bitch she just my hoe though, she thought that she was my baby
Lemme load up
I been shining like some cocaine in a photo
I'm in a 4 door but im out here trapping solo
Sunny days cold mornings and them rainy nights, yuh
Corny niggas doing shit for reactions
I can not surround with that type
Move like a bitch bring up shit from the past tense
I thought we left that behind
Really wanna problem then we can get active
Leave yo ass f*ckin crying
I aint gon give this nigga no dap, bitch
I dont f*ck with no liars
They talking bout luck
I turned my lights off and locked in every day
Talk down i dont give a f*ck this shit in my fate
Nigga i dont need no luck get up out my face
I got her saved up as my favorite
Come lick me up
Only thing I love is my paper
And you aint getting none
Tryna ball like Calvin Cambridge
I level up
What the f*ck i look like settling
I ain't giving up
No no no
Ooh, gg4l nigga, go
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I care bout less
The more I get
I'm more obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what i said
Pray to god to get rid of the devils right before i go to bed
Like, yuh
Know i get to trippin' bout my paper
Cant fall now
I aint playin with none these niggas
Yall needa log out
While im driving round LA gotta keep my guard up
Serving fiends at night, yea
Only woman i love is my mama
Thats why i gotta keep on winning
Tryna get her a crib out there in the Bahamas
God knows that i keep on sinning
But im tryna separate myself from the drama
While im standing living ima come through on every one of my promises
Hmm, I start to care bout less
The more I get
The more I get obsessed
I'm off of several
Forgot just what I said
Ask me for favors, nigga
I dont got nothing else left
Ooh, no i can't fake nothing
I took a pill
Hope it aint the laced ones
Ooh, i aint tryna wake up
Baby, come here and lemme f*ck up your make up
Ok, like
Ooh, save yourself
I'm gettin money i aint need no help
All these hoes the same like juice wrld tell ya
Man its always something
Well all i need wealth
They aint hearing what im saying
I'ma turn my phone off, stupid get contagious
I make her loco whenever I f*ck her crazy
No that bitch she just my hoe though, she thought that she was my baby
Lemme load up
I been shining like some cocaine in a photo
I'm in a 4 door but im out here trapping solo
Sunny days cold mornings and them rainy nights, yuh
Corny niggas doing shit for reactions
I can not surround with that type
Move like a bitch bring up shit from the past tense
I thought we left that behind
Really wanna problem then we can get active
Leave yo ass f*ckin crying
I aint gon give this nigga no dap, bitch
I dont f*ck with no liars
They talking bout luck
I turned my lights off and locked in every day
Talk down i dont give a f*ck this shit in my fate
Nigga i dont need no luck get up out my face
I got her saved up as my favorite
Come lick me up
Only thing I love is my paper
And you aint getting none
Tryna ball like Calvin Cambridge
I level up
What the f*ck i look like settling
I ain't giving up
No no no
Ooh, gg4l nigga, go
Writer: Jordan M
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