I don't say evasion, I say avosion
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
They speak on ELA, it's like it's not okay (okay)
(I'm runnin' a four flat tryna catch his ass, bitch, c'mere)
I'm runnin' 'round with a K (K)
Get caught with it, I'm doin' 'bout eight (eight)
And she wanna give me brain (brain)
I'm finna f*ck that lil' bitch face (face)
I'm in a 392, I'm ridin'
ELA, I got her on my side
Seen me in person, it's like he seen a ghost, the pussy damn near died
They better call 911, the bitch-nigga just got fried
Playin' with me, but I'm not that one, he finna meet the fire
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
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I don't say evasion, I say avosion
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
They speak on ELA, it's like it's not okay (okay)
(I'm runnin' a four flat tryna catch his ass, bitch, c'mere)
I'm runnin' 'round with a K (K)
Get caught with it, I'm doin' 'bout eight (eight)
And she wanna give me brain (brain)
I'm finna f*ck that lil' bitch face (face)
I'm in a 392, I'm ridin'
ELA, I got her on my side
Seen me in person, it's like he seen a ghost, the pussy damn near died
They better call 911, the bitch-nigga just got fried
Playin' with me, but I'm not that one, he finna meet the fire
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
They speak on ELA, it's like it's not okay (okay)
(I'm runnin' a four flat tryna catch his ass, bitch, c'mere)
I'm runnin' 'round with a K (K)
Get caught with it, I'm doin' 'bout eight (eight)
And she wanna give me brain (brain)
I'm finna f*ck that lil' bitch face (face)
I'm in a 392, I'm ridin'
ELA, I got her on my side
Seen me in person, it's like he seen a ghost, the pussy damn near died
They better call 911, the bitch-nigga just got fried
Playin' with me, but I'm not that one, he finna meet the fire
Who in the f*ck do you think you runnin' from?
C'mere (c'mere, huh, c'mere, mm, c'mere)
Rino hand the whip to valet
Think I'ma make some racks today
I'll bring my choppa out to play (play)
Call them laws and tell 'em I did that, bitch (play)
Writer: Daryl Mullen, Jace Lavoer Salter
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Hipgnosis Songs Group