ultrrviolet - 20/20 interlude Lyrics

Big truck speedin' away (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna have a good time
I went on beans by the way
And none of these bitches is mine
And I just took off the roof
My bitches, my opps, my coupe, topless
Why I ain't been out the room?
I'm locked in, Ailus seen the whole process
I did all this without a stu'
And you assume that I'd be owing you?
We leave his ass deadstock
Yeah, my boys 'bout to Rick Owen you
That's why Ultra just stay out the way
Make me come back, 'cause I been out of space
It's too much on my back, 'cause I done made mistakes
But I done got off my ass 'cause that shit for the lame
If they take credit for the shit I did, I don't fuck with they
I was like 14 when I made Us, but I just got paid
And I ain't even 16 but I know I'm better than anyone my age
And my homegirl trippin' bout me dissing Chin James but I don't even care (Yeah)
And I leveled up a hundred times
And I got a hundred more to go
In the Urus, go 200 miles
And the Urus it drive in the snow
He live like he got 200 lives
We gon' show him that there ain't no more
And I swear I want 200 wives
Cuz these bitches gon' get me to go
Say you fine but on the phone you cried
Ain't no shame in just telling the truth
Gotta tell me why you tell me lies
Swear to god I hate bitches like you
But sometimes, I want a bitch like you
You called me bipolar ? I can't even tell no more
You tell me "Go to hell" but I know that I'm ready
We gon' turn they music off, that shit do not sell no more

Big truck speedin' away (Yeah, yeah)
And she wanna have a good time
I went on beans by the way
And none of these bitches is mine
And I just took off the roof
My bitches, my opps, my coupe, topless
Why I ain't been out the room?
I'm locked in, Ailus seen the whole process
I did all this without a stu'
And you assume that I'd be owing you?
We leave his ass deadstock
Yeah, my boys 'bout to Rick Owen you
That's why Ultra just stay out the way
Make me come back, 'cause I been out of space
It's too much on my back, 'cause I done made mistakes
But I done got off my ass 'cause that shit for the lame
If they take credit for the shit I did, I don't fuck with they
I was like 14 when I made Us, but I just got paid
And I ain't even 16 but I know I'm better than anyone my age
And my homegirl trippin' bout me dissing Chin James but I don't even care (Yeah)
And I leveled up a hundred times
And I got a hundred more to go
In the Urus, go 200 miles
And the Urus it drive in the snow
He live like he got 200 lives
We gon' show him that there ain't no more
And I swear I want 200 wives
Cuz these bitches gon' get me to go
Say you fine but on the phone you cried
Ain't no shame in just telling the truth
Gotta tell me why you tell me lies
Swear to god I hate bitches like you
But sometimes, I want a bitch like you
You called me bipolar ? I can't even tell no more
You tell me "Go to hell" but I know that I'm ready
We gon' turn they music off, that shit do not sell no more