Letras
Pull up on a payphone tryna hear your voice
Know you love me still like you ain't gotta choice
Now I'm only rocking Westwood no Tom Ford
Now I'm only pulling Lambo not no Ford
Ask me what it cost, shit you cant afford
She took off my draws & went straight to work
Ain't no back up plan this gotta work
Ain't no, yeah this shit gotta work
Living my life like movie put 3.5 in a Loose Leaf
How you saying that you knew me when you don't even know the new me
Don't be asking how to do it if you gone be scared to lose it
Shawty said she love my style but shit I ain't mean to do it
I ain't I ain't mean to do it
She gave me that look like lets get into it
She gave me that uh I cant get in to it
I'm so 2000's still rocking my Truies
My swag on time your shit truant
Making rackies be the language that I'm fluent
Hoe could never make me mad
Laid back AC I be coolin
Hold up
Pockets full of cash
Making money fast
Your pockets turtle got no movement
Left you in the past
But you can call me up whenever just to tell me how you doing
Pull up on a payphone tryna hear your voice
Know you love me still like you ain't got a choice
Now I'm only rocking Westwood no Tom Ford
Now I'm only pulling Lambo not no Ford
Ask me what it cost, shit you cant afford
She took off my draws & went straight to work
Ain't no back up plan this gotta work
Ain't no, yeah this shit gotta work