My whip foreign and i just f*cked a bitch who from dubai
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
The masses want to see me down i can smell the envy
Wear so much red they think i'm blood but i want a red bentley
If i eat my brother eat, we can't succeed being stingy
My brodie all i got we don't compete never my enemy
Now them other niggas i watch them cause i don't know who they finna be
Too focused on making a hit i'm sorry but i can't give you my energy
He want some grams i told him it's 10 a piece
Sold him some huff and now he damn near right for the whole week
Said he coming back i showed him my piece
Hit that boy with a line like he goalie
Mac 11 we don't f*ck with police
Your bitch ride that dick like pony
They talk shit cause them niggas lonely
My whip foreign and i just f*cked a bitch who from dubai
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
My whip foreign
F*cked a bitch from dubai
Wake up
Put that shit on now i'm fly
That iron gonna bring a new weight to my size
I'm firing if you get too close to this ride
Pulled out the FN then a f*ck nigga died
You try big swervo then you meet your demise
I ain't one of them i ain't the one to try
Hit him with that switch poof goodbye
Oh I is this really goodbye?
Oh I is this the day you want to die?
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My whip foreign and i just f*cked a bitch who from dubai
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
The masses want to see me down i can smell the envy
Wear so much red they think i'm blood but i want a red bentley
If i eat my brother eat, we can't succeed being stingy
My brodie all i got we don't compete never my enemy
Now them other niggas i watch them cause i don't know who they finna be
Too focused on making a hit i'm sorry but i can't give you my energy
He want some grams i told him it's 10 a piece
Sold him some huff and now he damn near right for the whole week
Said he coming back i showed him my piece
Hit that boy with a line like he goalie
Mac 11 we don't f*ck with police
Your bitch ride that dick like pony
They talk shit cause them niggas lonely
My whip foreign and i just f*cked a bitch who from dubai
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
My whip foreign
F*cked a bitch from dubai
Wake up
Put that shit on now i'm fly
That iron gonna bring a new weight to my size
I'm firing if you get too close to this ride
Pulled out the FN then a f*ck nigga died
You try big swervo then you meet your demise
I ain't one of them i ain't the one to try
Hit him with that switch poof goodbye
Oh I is this really goodbye?
Oh I is this the day you want to die?
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
The masses want to see me down i can smell the envy
Wear so much red they think i'm blood but i want a red bentley
If i eat my brother eat, we can't succeed being stingy
My brodie all i got we don't compete never my enemy
Now them other niggas i watch them cause i don't know who they finna be
Too focused on making a hit i'm sorry but i can't give you my energy
He want some grams i told him it's 10 a piece
Sold him some huff and now he damn near right for the whole week
Said he coming back i showed him my piece
Hit that boy with a line like he goalie
Mac 11 we don't f*ck with police
Your bitch ride that dick like pony
They talk shit cause them niggas lonely
My whip foreign and i just f*cked a bitch who from dubai
Wake up smoke a jay put that shit on now i'm fly
Y'all won't around back some years ago, your face i don't recognize
She tryna go through my phone, goodbye, i don't want nomore ties
My whip foreign
F*cked a bitch from dubai
Wake up
Put that shit on now i'm fly
That iron gonna bring a new weight to my size
I'm firing if you get too close to this ride
Pulled out the FN then a f*ck nigga died
You try big swervo then you meet your demise
I ain't one of them i ain't the one to try
Hit him with that switch poof goodbye
Oh I is this really goodbye?
Oh I is this the day you want to die?
Writer: Cassell Peters
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