Lyrics
So cold (ayy)
I make money like I'm bossed up
Clout chasing, get yo' chest up (ayy)
Representing for my hood, get the block up (ayy)
I'm tryna show you how I live, ayy (ayy)
I'm tryna show you where it is (ayy)
I'm bossed up, making money, making hits, yeah
Bitch, you wanna love me for the chicken
Fine lil' mami, get to strippin' (ayy, ayy)
She just like the way that we be livin' (ayy)
Brodie got some L, she be sniffin'
I was coming last in the race (ayy)
Ayy, now I'm coming back in my place (hmm)
Now she wanna love me, throw it back in my face
Now she wanna drop it, break it down like the bass, ayy
Fine lil' mami keep on jocking
Brodie keep the package, junkies flocking (ayy, ayy)
Maru coming in, we keep on knocking (ayy)
Brodie keep the drugs, yeah, we rocking (yee) (ayy)
I'm just tryna show you where my love is
If the cops come, would you hold this?
If the opps come, would you tote this? (Ayy)
Without the trap, girl, I'm hopeless (ayy)
I'm just tryna show you where my love is (ayy, ayy)
If the cops come, would you hold this? (Ayy, ayy)
If the opps come, would you tote this? (Ayy, ayy)
Without the trap, girl, I'm hopeless (ayy)
Yeah, I know we had a bad place
Take drugs, make me act vain
That money make me that good (ayy)
You said that you would rob, but you with me (ayy)
Yeah, I'm in a whip and you know I'm going far (skrr)
When you see my blunts they be looking like cigars
Baby wanna love me and she treat me like the stars(ayy, ayy)
She acting hella crazy, can you hop up on my car? (Skrr, skrr)
Ayy, what's the deal? (What's the deal?)
I'm the plug, she gon' hit me for a seal (ayy)
I ain't playing baby girl, this is for real (huh?)
When I was broke on the real, I had to steal (ayy)
Ain't nobody hit me back then, when I was broke (no)
I was drinkin' daily, tryna get it on my own
Now I got some clout, on the real, I'm 'bouta blow