(Cxb know he go crazy)
(SephGotTheWaves)
Ayy
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
I'm in the 'Nolia, my soldier, he only thirteen
Been clutchin' Glocks and .380s
Four hundred racks, I don't think it can fit in my jeans
I never went to the eighth grade
Double-O block, know the man up in Heaven can see me
He love to throw up the A-Town
I'll hit your flight, when you comin' right over to see me?
I need to touch on my baby
'Bout the chains 'round my neck, drop some guap on your motherf*ckin' beanie
This shit remind me of slavery
Olajuwon, I be ballin' so hard like I'm Keemy
Or better yet, more like Dwyane Wade
I left some motherf*ckin' blood on the motherf*ckin' cement
Christians was bleedin' the hard way
Straight out the mud, had to climb out the deepest of deeper
To this day I don't know what was y'all way
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
F*ck all the talk, let's go hop in the Lamb'
Take a pic on my block just to post on the 'Gram
The way you took my heart made me feel like a scam
She call me Martin, my Gina, no Pam
Hit that thang from the back, got me sayin', "Yes, ma'am"
Smokin' opps like it's wax on the corner with candles
Let you open the box, got some brand new Margielas
I don't care 'bout no stocks, I'm investin' in stretchers
Lil' shawty, your heart, it come off Disney Channel
She need to stop playin' 'cause I wanna main her
I'm drinkin' lean out a plastic container
Glock with a big magazine, I'm a danger
Gun 'em down if he run up, don't f*ck with no strangers
You ain't kept it one hundred, so don't throw the gang up
I'm from a side of a town where it's dangerous
How the f*ck did you die? You just walked out, let's go
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
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(Cxb know he go crazy)
(SephGotTheWaves)
Ayy
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
I'm in the 'Nolia, my soldier, he only thirteen
Been clutchin' Glocks and .380s
Four hundred racks, I don't think it can fit in my jeans
I never went to the eighth grade
Double-O block, know the man up in Heaven can see me
He love to throw up the A-Town
I'll hit your flight, when you comin' right over to see me?
I need to touch on my baby
'Bout the chains 'round my neck, drop some guap on your motherf*ckin' beanie
This shit remind me of slavery
Olajuwon, I be ballin' so hard like I'm Keemy
Or better yet, more like Dwyane Wade
I left some motherf*ckin' blood on the motherf*ckin' cement
Christians was bleedin' the hard way
Straight out the mud, had to climb out the deepest of deeper
To this day I don't know what was y'all way
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
F*ck all the talk, let's go hop in the Lamb'
Take a pic on my block just to post on the 'Gram
The way you took my heart made me feel like a scam
She call me Martin, my Gina, no Pam
Hit that thang from the back, got me sayin', "Yes, ma'am"
Smokin' opps like it's wax on the corner with candles
Let you open the box, got some brand new Margielas
I don't care 'bout no stocks, I'm investin' in stretchers
Lil' shawty, your heart, it come off Disney Channel
She need to stop playin' 'cause I wanna main her
I'm drinkin' lean out a plastic container
Glock with a big magazine, I'm a danger
Gun 'em down if he run up, don't f*ck with no strangers
You ain't kept it one hundred, so don't throw the gang up
I'm from a side of a town where it's dangerous
How the f*ck did you die? You just walked out, let's go
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
(SephGotTheWaves)
Ayy
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
I'm in the 'Nolia, my soldier, he only thirteen
Been clutchin' Glocks and .380s
Four hundred racks, I don't think it can fit in my jeans
I never went to the eighth grade
Double-O block, know the man up in Heaven can see me
He love to throw up the A-Town
I'll hit your flight, when you comin' right over to see me?
I need to touch on my baby
'Bout the chains 'round my neck, drop some guap on your motherf*ckin' beanie
This shit remind me of slavery
Olajuwon, I be ballin' so hard like I'm Keemy
Or better yet, more like Dwyane Wade
I left some motherf*ckin' blood on the motherf*ckin' cement
Christians was bleedin' the hard way
Straight out the mud, had to climb out the deepest of deeper
To this day I don't know what was y'all way
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
F*ck all the talk, let's go hop in the Lamb'
Take a pic on my block just to post on the 'Gram
The way you took my heart made me feel like a scam
She call me Martin, my Gina, no Pam
Hit that thang from the back, got me sayin', "Yes, ma'am"
Smokin' opps like it's wax on the corner with candles
Let you open the box, got some brand new Margielas
I don't care 'bout no stocks, I'm investin' in stretchers
Lil' shawty, your heart, it come off Disney Channel
She need to stop playin' 'cause I wanna main her
I'm drinkin' lean out a plastic container
Glock with a big magazine, I'm a danger
Gun 'em down if he run up, don't f*ck with no strangers
You ain't kept it one hundred, so don't throw the gang up
I'm from a side of a town where it's dangerous
How the f*ck did you die? You just walked out, let's go
I done f*cked all them hoes that you see on TV
That shit right there don't amaze me
Jump in the Rolls truck, then I do the dash to the three
I hope the police don't chase me
Only dope Little Timmy gon' roll up is O double P
We smokin' him, purple, baby
And the can Coca-Cola I pour up when drinkin' on lean
It got me doin' amazin'
It's like my heart gettin' colder
Somehow my arms still open when you need me, I hold ya
Still down at my lowest, so much weight on my shoulder
Too solid to fold, you know I ran with them vultures
It's like every time I see them, girl, I think of us
Stars on the Rolls-Royce
Every time I see 'em, girl, I think 'bout the both us
Don't you worry 'bout what they speakin', baby girl, they don't know us
'Cause I see the both us, I see the both us
Yeah, I see the both us, girl, I see the both us
Writer: Jacob Cherry, Joseph Boyden, Tyquain Bowman
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.