Текст песни
Started with Mercedes
I just put the Lamb' in the, uh
I forgot my watch, I'm takin' risks
I want you to lie to me
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
I want you to fly to me
I want you to cry to me
I want you to roll over and die with me
Tell a hundred lies to me
I said, "bae, it's just the guys with me"
That's a lie, I got fye with me
Wanna see me blow it out proportion
Wanna see me crazy
Wanna see me tweak city, morphin'
You know I'm a real trench baby
Started with Mercedes
I just put the Lamb' in the Corsa
Said, she don't wan' fuck, I cannot force her
Whip this shit like Forza
I just feel? the wheels out of Porsche
She said, "baby, why you actin' like you know some?"
I know you ain't wholesome
I know that your best friend a whore
She said, "what that got to do with me? I'm lit"
I could get you fixed
Don't play with me, 'cause karma been a bitch
She said, "baby, why you doin' me like this?"
Four, five, six
A head cracker get a nigga rich
That shit easy, like on one, two
I want you to run me
But that's only if I want you
She like seein' palm trees
Said, she with the calm three
But that's only if I want to
Shit easy, like on one, two
I want you to run me
But that's only if I want you
She like seein' palm trees
Said, she with the calm three
But that's only if I want to
I forgot my watch, I'm takin' risks
I forgot to trip, you forgot to finish my assists
I'm a rockstar, I don't need you pissed
Baby, I'm the shit, and she ain't got no type, she like 'em rich
Not my twin, nigga, you act like a bitch
Dance like I'm caught, just stack my money up like rich
Can I beg your pardon, what you said about my clique?
Plaques all on my wall, like what you say about my hits?