Get it everyday
Yeah I'm always with delay
Yeah you bitches with decay
I don't want y'all, you a lame
Alright listen up
I don't wanna glisten up
I been holding all my stuff
I don't need it to blow up
I don't want no love
I might go and kill that dove
I be chillin out in London
I be saying what's up bruv, uh
Rolling so low
On these verses solo
I can get it if I want it
I don't need your hoe though