(K2)
She let me, damn like what like?
Grah
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking its us
Grahh
Sometimes i be thinking its us
Like where did u go?
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
Im tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Right now you of the henny, like i cannot control you
See you linking with them (linking with them what?) i already told you
Big FBM we up in the club we f*cking it up
She calling me don, she of the offa the julio im on the top (im tryna f*ck)
Like im tryna f*ck
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here come here come here
I keep a glock 'cuz i know a few people that tryna come kill me
And i
Keep my cuzzo right beside of me 'cuz i know he gonna empty that gun for me (Big K)
No gay shit
But i love that boy to death
That boy helped me through the storm
And now we get millions together
Damn she ask if i cheat
Damn baby u know i could never
Baby u know i could never
Damn baby u know i could never
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
I'm tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Yo who's calling me?
Hey
Yo who you?
Mello, imma just let you know
I dont care about money i dont care about all of that
Damn you lied, i got some bodies up under my belt
I keep on thinking bout murder, like who really gonna come help?
I done paddled through the pain
Found out that bitch only want fame
She wanna f*ck me for the chains
I'm livin lavish this the game
Big FBM we hit em stains
I told my friends about the game they act like ian put em on
K2 the don u mess with gang
Ill get you gone
I keep cutter by my side so i see snakes up in the lawn
We'll turn your block into a funeral
The way u diss in songs
Gotta decide which pack im smoking its lil m up in this jawn
I bring out the choppa put 1 in his Head
The blick sing the melody put him to bed
He doa that lil bitch deader then dead
How the f*ck u keep talkin bout money?
When u dont even got you no bread
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(K2)
She let me, damn like what like?
Grah
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking its us
Grahh
Sometimes i be thinking its us
Like where did u go?
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
Im tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Right now you of the henny, like i cannot control you
See you linking with them (linking with them what?) i already told you
Big FBM we up in the club we f*cking it up
She calling me don, she of the offa the julio im on the top (im tryna f*ck)
Like im tryna f*ck
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here come here come here
I keep a glock 'cuz i know a few people that tryna come kill me
And i
Keep my cuzzo right beside of me 'cuz i know he gonna empty that gun for me (Big K)
No gay shit
But i love that boy to death
That boy helped me through the storm
And now we get millions together
Damn she ask if i cheat
Damn baby u know i could never
Baby u know i could never
Damn baby u know i could never
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
I'm tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Yo who's calling me?
Hey
Yo who you?
Mello, imma just let you know
I dont care about money i dont care about all of that
Damn you lied, i got some bodies up under my belt
I keep on thinking bout murder, like who really gonna come help?
I done paddled through the pain
Found out that bitch only want fame
She wanna f*ck me for the chains
I'm livin lavish this the game
Big FBM we hit em stains
I told my friends about the game they act like ian put em on
K2 the don u mess with gang
Ill get you gone
I keep cutter by my side so i see snakes up in the lawn
We'll turn your block into a funeral
The way u diss in songs
Gotta decide which pack im smoking its lil m up in this jawn
I bring out the choppa put 1 in his Head
The blick sing the melody put him to bed
He doa that lil bitch deader then dead
How the f*ck u keep talkin bout money?
When u dont even got you no bread
She let me, damn like what like?
Grah
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking its us
Grahh
Sometimes i be thinking its us
Like where did u go?
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
Im tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Right now you of the henny, like i cannot control you
See you linking with them (linking with them what?) i already told you
Big FBM we up in the club we f*cking it up
She calling me don, she of the offa the julio im on the top (im tryna f*ck)
Like im tryna f*ck
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here (come here)
Come here come here come here
I keep a glock 'cuz i know a few people that tryna come kill me
And i
Keep my cuzzo right beside of me 'cuz i know he gonna empty that gun for me (Big K)
No gay shit
But i love that boy to death
That boy helped me through the storm
And now we get millions together
Damn she ask if i cheat
Damn baby u know i could never
Baby u know i could never
Damn baby u know i could never
She let me beat it, like bae where is you from?
We be talkin on the facetime, sometimes i be thinking we done
I'm tryna wife you, like i hope that you never go cheat
I'm in my feelings 'cuz when u not here im not feeling complete
Yo who's calling me?
Hey
Yo who you?
Mello, imma just let you know
I dont care about money i dont care about all of that
Damn you lied, i got some bodies up under my belt
I keep on thinking bout murder, like who really gonna come help?
I done paddled through the pain
Found out that bitch only want fame
She wanna f*ck me for the chains
I'm livin lavish this the game
Big FBM we hit em stains
I told my friends about the game they act like ian put em on
K2 the don u mess with gang
Ill get you gone
I keep cutter by my side so i see snakes up in the lawn
We'll turn your block into a funeral
The way u diss in songs
Gotta decide which pack im smoking its lil m up in this jawn
I bring out the choppa put 1 in his Head
The blick sing the melody put him to bed
He doa that lil bitch deader then dead
How the f*ck u keep talkin bout money?
When u dont even got you no bread
Writer: Noah Mortensen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid