Yeah
I gotta thing for bitches that love me at all times
I been the only nigga in my city with shows across all the state lines
Ain't even close to touching my prime, still pullin dimes at all times
Known by people of all kinds, she only known while online
I don't need no luck though
I'm from a city where niggas are cutthroat
Keep it real, internet gangsters the ones that be telling the most jokes
I really don't need a co-sign
You ain't the same while offline
Babyface Killa been breaking hearts
I got voicemails of your girl crying, shit
I don't like to text, I like to talk
Your girl got tap water my boujee girl wet like Voss
It's dub season, no loss
Feel like Miami back in 84
Been up for so long I don't look at the score
I'm tired of saying shit that I been told you
This shit easy ain't gotta force it
Yeah
The horse in the back, front logo a Porsche
Yeah
I'll bring the light like I got the torch
If Ima dog, why she on all fours
She saying oh God like my name the Lord
High up on a level most niggas ain't on
My shorty rock Tom Ford and Dior
Ima ease up on it
I rock a piece that got Jesus on it
I can't tease her
She in my ear whispering to me "please I want it"
I spend a whole band on a fit just so I could flex on em niggas
And me and whole team live good, I bring the best outta niggas
I can't be local, Imma be global
Imma BadBoy, thought I told you
I got the whole game on lock
You talk through a locked page on social
Who you is dog I don't know you
I got model bitches wanna come through
Cuz they see a nigga like me, look into the mirror dog they don't want you
Yeah
I gotta stop playin with niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin
Uh
Too clean lil baby you see how I look in a white tee
Look at the curls in my head shorty u won't find another one like me
When I go out, I don't go alone, I got all my brothers beside me
If something go off, they gon react, that's something they say is exciting
The flow is something like lightning
Switch up on the beat like a heartbeat
2am and your shorty just called me
I ain't give her my number she stalked me
I'm back from the beach, down in Florida I was on vacay
I'm at home in Chi-town, back to work, don't like taking off days
Yeah
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English
Yeah
I gotta thing for bitches that love me at all times
I been the only nigga in my city with shows across all the state lines
Ain't even close to touching my prime, still pullin dimes at all times
Known by people of all kinds, she only known while online
I don't need no luck though
I'm from a city where niggas are cutthroat
Keep it real, internet gangsters the ones that be telling the most jokes
I really don't need a co-sign
You ain't the same while offline
Babyface Killa been breaking hearts
I got voicemails of your girl crying, shit
I don't like to text, I like to talk
Your girl got tap water my boujee girl wet like Voss
It's dub season, no loss
Feel like Miami back in 84
Been up for so long I don't look at the score
I'm tired of saying shit that I been told you
This shit easy ain't gotta force it
Yeah
The horse in the back, front logo a Porsche
Yeah
I'll bring the light like I got the torch
If Ima dog, why she on all fours
She saying oh God like my name the Lord
High up on a level most niggas ain't on
My shorty rock Tom Ford and Dior
Ima ease up on it
I rock a piece that got Jesus on it
I can't tease her
She in my ear whispering to me "please I want it"
I spend a whole band on a fit just so I could flex on em niggas
And me and whole team live good, I bring the best outta niggas
I can't be local, Imma be global
Imma BadBoy, thought I told you
I got the whole game on lock
You talk through a locked page on social
Who you is dog I don't know you
I got model bitches wanna come through
Cuz they see a nigga like me, look into the mirror dog they don't want you
Yeah
I gotta stop playin with niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin
Uh
Too clean lil baby you see how I look in a white tee
Look at the curls in my head shorty u won't find another one like me
When I go out, I don't go alone, I got all my brothers beside me
If something go off, they gon react, that's something they say is exciting
The flow is something like lightning
Switch up on the beat like a heartbeat
2am and your shorty just called me
I ain't give her my number she stalked me
I'm back from the beach, down in Florida I was on vacay
I'm at home in Chi-town, back to work, don't like taking off days
Yeah
I gotta thing for bitches that love me at all times
I been the only nigga in my city with shows across all the state lines
Ain't even close to touching my prime, still pullin dimes at all times
Known by people of all kinds, she only known while online
I don't need no luck though
I'm from a city where niggas are cutthroat
Keep it real, internet gangsters the ones that be telling the most jokes
I really don't need a co-sign
You ain't the same while offline
Babyface Killa been breaking hearts
I got voicemails of your girl crying, shit
I don't like to text, I like to talk
Your girl got tap water my boujee girl wet like Voss
It's dub season, no loss
Feel like Miami back in 84
Been up for so long I don't look at the score
I'm tired of saying shit that I been told you
This shit easy ain't gotta force it
Yeah
The horse in the back, front logo a Porsche
Yeah
I'll bring the light like I got the torch
If Ima dog, why she on all fours
She saying oh God like my name the Lord
High up on a level most niggas ain't on
My shorty rock Tom Ford and Dior
Ima ease up on it
I rock a piece that got Jesus on it
I can't tease her
She in my ear whispering to me "please I want it"
I spend a whole band on a fit just so I could flex on em niggas
And me and whole team live good, I bring the best outta niggas
I can't be local, Imma be global
Imma BadBoy, thought I told you
I got the whole game on lock
You talk through a locked page on social
Who you is dog I don't know you
I got model bitches wanna come through
Cuz they see a nigga like me, look into the mirror dog they don't want you
Yeah
I gotta stop playin with niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
I gotta stop playin wit niggas
Yeah
I gotta stop playin
Uh
Too clean lil baby you see how I look in a white tee
Look at the curls in my head shorty u won't find another one like me
When I go out, I don't go alone, I got all my brothers beside me
If something go off, they gon react, that's something they say is exciting
The flow is something like lightning
Switch up on the beat like a heartbeat
2am and your shorty just called me
I ain't give her my number she stalked me
I'm back from the beach, down in Florida I was on vacay
I'm at home in Chi-town, back to work, don't like taking off days
Yeah
Writer: TREVOR BELL
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