Lyrics
(Nash Effect) Woah, ayy
Woah, niggas know what the fuck this is, bro
Woah, woah, ayy, look, ayy, woah, ayy, ayy
Baby, I'm the one, Drake voice, Miami sun
Dumb bitch, you gon' love me, woah
Goofy nigga sellin' drugs
In the fast life for nun'
I'm gone if he front me, woah
Is it 'cause she a fan of me?
Bitch, what are you sayin' to me?
I'm high in my fantasy
Dumb bitch, what can it be?
Out of lean, he scared of me
Niggas slick, be fans of me
It's one inhaler, G
No taking pictures, dweeb
Cali with Denver dope
Sippin' Callaway on my throat
It's the lean man, answer the phone
This nigga just killed my hoe
I paid it how I paid it
Don't ask me how I got it
Then niggas know what my name is
No money on that block
Ask bro, I bet he know
Citgo's, fuck Texaco
Bitch wanna play every role
Face shot gotta catch me though
Spicy lil' Puerto Rican hoe
Get mad when I say "Mexico"
These bitches can't see me though
In the bity with Dior
Su-woop when I'm in New York
D ain't no Crip, little girl
I'm Kurt Cobain reborn
But you dying wit' me, girl
Say you wanna fuck my brother, what?
Carti right here with me, girl
He finna get jammed up
That's if you come with me, girl
Baby, I'm the one, Drake voice, Miami sun
Dumb bitch, you gon' love me, woah
Goofy nigga sellin' drugs
In the fast life for nun'
I'm gone if he front me, woah, ayy
Woah, ayy, woah
Ayy, big Anti, big Dash
Boy, you know how I'm comin', bro
Woah, haha
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Woah, ayy
Woah