We just vibing out
I really got it out
We in New York
I'm about to fly it out
Touchdown in L.A
I ain't trying to fight it out
Sparking it up
We got our lighters out
We done exposed all these liars now
I'm going to fly her out
Nah
I ain't going to do that
I ain't going to fall back
I ain't going to fold like that
Can't get played
That aint my bae
I ain't get paid
Im tryna chop it up like its a sample
I'm just trying to make it seem all simple
That shit that you've been doing go against my principles
I still remember all my principles way back then
You still wondering why we're not friends
Go behind my back that aint how you win
I can't claim you as my kin
Ever since Kobe my shit been going in
R.I.P
I really got to go in
Got to think men
This is the end
No, it's all love
I got love and everything
I'm just saying
Yeah, Yeah
That's why every time I got to go in
Every time I spend
Every time we win
You know they hatin
I don't want to talk to none of you hoes unless we fornicating
She real bad and she Hasan yeah
Shout out to Mason yeah
We taking it back yeah
To way back when
To way back then