Pen in my hand, pen all in my hand
Yeah, she call her friends
And she slurrin, tell 'em "What's up"
I'm in the back of the Wraith right now, yeah I'm slurrin my words
She runnin' through my mind all day, yeah she finna put me in a hearse
She said 2k, yeah, he a upgrade cause her ex was worse
I don't know if I want her love cause I think that hoe she cur-
Told her I'm doing her hard in reverse
My boys seen my ass at my worse
Talk on me and that shit wouldn't work
You and your niggas got motion reversed
Talkin' on me and that shit gon wor- (Is it?)
I had to make it right out from the dirt
Me and Ø3 gon make this shit first
Cause I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
Can I be real with you
Can I be real with you
Yeah, I think I fell for you
Yeah, I think I fell for you
Mind race, mind racin'
Big cups, I rave it
Yeah, sending shots out the Wraith, and
Yeah, I'm pouring it up
Mess with my drank and I'm piecing him up
I pop a bean, and I'm giving it up
Yo ex man, yeah that boy he suck
Yeah, but I promise I'm better I ain't givin' you up
Yeah, send a Moncler coat to get tailored
I'm with Ø3 and I promise they favored
Dive in the water, your water my favorite
Come over bae I wan' taste it
Yeah, my heart and my mind yeah they racing
Yeah, and your name I got it engraved in
Copped me the G-19 it's my favorite
Promise to love you, yeah I ain't gon waste it
I been with this hoe but I'll tell her right now
So many racks, I'm pouring in now
Yeah, I sip the wok, then I head for the crowd
Cause I wanna be with you
I wanna be with you
Can I be real with you
Can I be real with you
I think I fell for you
Yeah, I think I fell for you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell for you, I'm real with you
Diamonds they real for you, yeah
Anything that you want
Anything that you want my baby
This girl she drive me crazy
I pop off the lot for you
I spent hella bands on you
Drop ten racks for your new shoes
Yeah, I do anything for you
Yeah, I do anything for you
Whoa
Let's take it from the top right now
Diamonds they wet on my rack
I just be sippin' that yak
Hundred bands, all under control
Yeah, you know where I'm at
Baby girl where you be at
Yeah, I can't see clear off the yak
Yeah, I pop the bottle, pop off the lot, hop in the whip and I'm making these drops
Yeah
In my defense, talking I might strike
Nigga wan try he getting his straps
Pull up in a Wraith, and this hoe all black
I'm getting money, y'all niggas slack
Told the chauffeur, take me straight to the rack
Yeah, yeah I'm sippin' that yak
Yeah, yeah I'm sippin' that yak
I sip that yak, yeah
I sip that yak
I sip that yak, yeah
Two cups of the drank and it's over