Letras
Just watch how I be, I get all these streams, and I ain't even made no sad songs
She get on her knees, I get in the sheets, and I ain't even scored a mad goal
Watch how I dip, tag, show her
How he came from my shadows
You know I'm a fiend, if you coming close to me, then I might go black hole (woah)
Mr. Pistol Popper
Show 'em outside, 'fore I kill him proper, hoe
My money firm, your money orphan
You adopted 'em
I ain't even mad at your bitch, I ain't even notice her
Bitch really bad and she booted off the molly, hoe
Yeah
Let me go hop out the pic, 'fore she hop on my dick, maybe take out my ride
400k in like five, six months, I ain't late for this shit, I'm alive
Who you wasting? 'Cause it ain't my time, huh
Told a bitch I lie
Show her all my cars
Fake a lil' bitch my smile
I ain't even go slow, when I told you I'd go slow now (heh heh)
Audemars on my wrist like I can't go broke now (heh heh)
I ain't even that stressed, I just be living cool now (yeah)
Rich-born options, pick a state, we can go fly a home there
Just watch how I be when I pull up
I'm really on G, but mess with the P, and we might go fuck up the club or sum
All of my money come fat as fuck
But dreaming 'bout it was just better
How you saying that you cool though?
When music money don't catch up? (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just watch how I be, I get all these streams, and I ain't even made no sad songs
She get on her knees, I get in the sheets, and I ain't even scored a mad goal
Watch how I dip, tag, show her
How he came from my shadows
You know I'm a fiend, if you coming close to me, then I might go black hole (woah)
Just watch how I be, I get all these streams, and I ain't even made no sad songs
She get on her knees, I get in the sheets, and I ain't even scored a mad goal
Watch how I dip, tag, show her
How he came from my shadows
You know I'm a fiend, if you coming close to me, then I might go black hole (woah)