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Yeah, you know?
Oh yeah
I'm feeling it for you man
Yeah, yeah
Rain drops, drop top
Catch a contact from the hot box
Shout out my ex, she a thot, thot
Making my way to the top, top
I really came from the bottom bro
Trust me that you don't want problems bro
I went to school in them hand me downs
But I'm on my way to Miami
My bitch is bad and boujee
Cooking up dope with a Uzi
I remember I got no play
Now my baby look like Karrueche
My bitch is bad and boujee
Cooking up dope with a Uzi
I remember I got no play
Now my baby look like Sommer Ray
I don't really do this
But I'm on the West Coast so I've been smoking like I'm Snoop
Check out my eyes for the proof
She got my songs on a loop
All I did was hit one button
And I went and Houdini'd the roof
David Blaine with the words baby
Start tripping, kick em to the curb
Lotta hard living, when I'm gonna learn
I done started sipping, getting on my nerves
Girl you bad in a good way
A lotta things that I should say
A lotta things that I shouldn't do
I'm just tryna have fun, what are you?
Rain drops, drop top
Catch a contact from the hot box
Shout out my ex, she a thot, thot
Making my way to the top, top
I really came from the bottom bro
Trust me that you don't want problems bro
I went to school in them hand me downs
But I'm on my way to Miami
My bitch is bad and boujee
Cooking up dope with a Uzi
I remember I got no play
Now my baby look like Karrueche
My bitch is bad and boujee
Cooking up dope with a Uzi
I remember I got no play
Now my baby look like Sommer Ray
She don't wanna hit the 5 star
She alright with the drive-thru
Late nights in the studio
When I'm off the Henny you should slide through
She pull up, I hit the cha-cha
Lotta money on the boy now
To the bank I'm like haha
Live the life that we enjoy now
Same team, never switch sides like KD and we OK
I was killing shit in '08
I told you I would go my own way
Off the Henny and the OJ
I treat the beat like a snow day
No class, do it so dirty
I won't stop till the whole world heard me