Yeah, woah
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
She don't like it, when I don't text back
Smoking G glue inside a G class
Not talkin' money then, beg your pardon
I don't even rap I'm just artist
Rockin' Bape like i got it at Marshalls
Addys got me geekin' feeling like Arthur
Dining with the richest, I got good posture
And all you fake ass niggas rockin' costumes
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
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Yeah, woah
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
She don't like it, when I don't text back
Smoking G glue inside a G class
Not talkin' money then, beg your pardon
I don't even rap I'm just artist
Rockin' Bape like i got it at Marshalls
Addys got me geekin' feeling like Arthur
Dining with the richest, I got good posture
And all you fake ass niggas rockin' costumes
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
She don't like it, when I don't text back
Smoking G glue inside a G class
Not talkin' money then, beg your pardon
I don't even rap I'm just artist
Rockin' Bape like i got it at Marshalls
Addys got me geekin' feeling like Arthur
Dining with the richest, I got good posture
And all you fake ass niggas rockin' costumes
I came up, been beastin
No peace and heart pieces
No slow down, head leaning
No breathin, in the deep end
I came up, out the basement
Now I'm ragin, ain't no savin
You a bad bitch, with no halo
Now she f*ck me in the attic, fallen angel
Drop it for a nigga get that bankroll
She a foreign gimme sloppy in Tobago
You my drug treat your body like Ibiza
You my baby put that pussy in a cradle
10 hunnid bitches, need replacements
10 hunnid thumbin blue faces
She the devil wearin' Prada and Marc Jacobs
Cut me off now its bloody on my laces
Writer: Ben Cuenta, Michael Cuenta
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid