Here
Lyrics
Yeah
Never mind, Keed, talk to 'em
Keed, talk to to 'em
Yeah, Keed, wanna talk?
Slump them ass
Yeah, this that shit right here
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go (Keed, talk to 'em)
I got this shit goin' brazy (shit goin' brazy)
I got this fashion goin' brazy (fashion goin' brazy)
I got these sluts goin' brazy (sluts goin' brazy)
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it (yee)
Sylin' these diamonds, constellation (yeah)
I never rush, always had patience (yeah)
I'll never be in consolation (nah)
I'm takin' charge like Tom Brady (let's go, yeah)
(Let's go)
You ain't believe in me (me)
Should've never showed you my dreams (hey)
'Cause you was doubtin' me (doubtin' me)
I showed my mama and my daddy (yeah)
I never smashed her on the mattress (nah)
I never smashed her in the palace (no)
You paint a picture, Mr. Krabs (woo)
So you ate like Krabby Patty (hahaha)
I just cooked up in the lab (yeah)
'Cause a nigga living lavish (yeah)
Why the fuck I'm getting backstabbed?
'Cause a nigga living lavish (yeah)
Richard Mille on my right wrist
Flood the other with a Patek (flood it)
I'm runnin' off with the white bitch (yeah)
I'm breakin laws (yeah, haha)
These bitches knowin' me (knowin' me)
And she a fan of me (fan)
She so in love with me (mwah)
I need your number, B (yeah)
I need your only one fan (let's get it)
Let's run off and smoke all the strains
Lets make a colony
Let's go
Let's go
Let's go
This that shit right here (rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
Pull up in the city in the Bentayga Bentley
It had black on the seat, it had white on the floor
If a nigga think he gon' try me in the club
Got a shotty on me, gah, gah, let it go
Thinkin' of my home and I can't let it go
Beverly Hills thotty got white on her nose
Partner get jello and jello and jello
Can't stop the chirpin', he can't let it go
Like a scared parent, I cannot go
(I need a ho, then I can go)
Yeah (let's go, let's go, let's go)
This that shit right here (rockstar music)
Yeah, I talk that shit right here
Let's go
I got this shit goin' brazy (yeah)
I got this fashion goin' brazy
I got these sluts goin' brazy
Bankroll, it's on me, come and take it
Stylin' these diamonds, constellation (yeah)
I never race, always had patience
I'll never be in consolation
I'm takin' charge like Tom Brady (yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Writer(s): James Maddox, Malita Rice, Matthew Paisley-Mallia, Milan Modi, Raqhid Jevon Render, Kulachkov Fedor Iurevich
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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