Big bank though
Yeah yeah yeah
Don't say you love me
Hold up
Locked in here for four weeks, every bad bitch gotta know me
Hollywood down to the OC
Big screen pimping like Dolby
Big pimping like Luda, wouldn't wanna live like you, bruh
Now you wanna see how I do, uh, now you wanna see how I move, huh
Hmm, don't say you love me
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Privacy the new luxury, I'm still that nigga, can't f*ck with me
God's favorite, ay, luckily, I do my thing and it's enough for me
Big talk to the Big Bank, y'all don't really wanna know what it take
Double the bandwidth and the intake, put me in a white foreign like Lindsay
Aye, wake them up like Folgers, yeah, somebody should've told ya
Move mountain, move boulders, ain't a damn nigga here gon' hold 'em
You just got to know I came up, I don't care about being famous
Got my dollars, never changed up, still can't speak broke language
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Before I get in my emotions, Ima get focused
All the real nigga shit we did, don't care if you noticed
Y'all be talking reckless, please don't make me show it
Cause I gotta stay dangerous 'cause niggas really think shit showbiz
But aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
3XKHARI - 5% tint Lyrics
3XKHARI - 5% tint Lyrics
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English
Big bank though
Yeah yeah yeah
Don't say you love me
Hold up
Locked in here for four weeks, every bad bitch gotta know me
Hollywood down to the OC
Big screen pimping like Dolby
Big pimping like Luda, wouldn't wanna live like you, bruh
Now you wanna see how I do, uh, now you wanna see how I move, huh
Hmm, don't say you love me
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Privacy the new luxury, I'm still that nigga, can't f*ck with me
God's favorite, ay, luckily, I do my thing and it's enough for me
Big talk to the Big Bank, y'all don't really wanna know what it take
Double the bandwidth and the intake, put me in a white foreign like Lindsay
Aye, wake them up like Folgers, yeah, somebody should've told ya
Move mountain, move boulders, ain't a damn nigga here gon' hold 'em
You just got to know I came up, I don't care about being famous
Got my dollars, never changed up, still can't speak broke language
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Before I get in my emotions, Ima get focused
All the real nigga shit we did, don't care if you noticed
Y'all be talking reckless, please don't make me show it
Cause I gotta stay dangerous 'cause niggas really think shit showbiz
But aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Yeah yeah yeah
Don't say you love me
Hold up
Locked in here for four weeks, every bad bitch gotta know me
Hollywood down to the OC
Big screen pimping like Dolby
Big pimping like Luda, wouldn't wanna live like you, bruh
Now you wanna see how I do, uh, now you wanna see how I move, huh
Hmm, don't say you love me
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Privacy the new luxury, I'm still that nigga, can't f*ck with me
God's favorite, ay, luckily, I do my thing and it's enough for me
Big talk to the Big Bank, y'all don't really wanna know what it take
Double the bandwidth and the intake, put me in a white foreign like Lindsay
Aye, wake them up like Folgers, yeah, somebody should've told ya
Move mountain, move boulders, ain't a damn nigga here gon' hold 'em
You just got to know I came up, I don't care about being famous
Got my dollars, never changed up, still can't speak broke language
Aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Before I get in my emotions, Ima get focused
All the real nigga shit we did, don't care if you noticed
Y'all be talking reckless, please don't make me show it
Cause I gotta stay dangerous 'cause niggas really think shit showbiz
But aye, I don't want no drama, matter of fact, I just want my commas
Don't say you love me if it ain't the way you love your mama
Everybody know I get bands, who with? Hop in the car but don't slam my shit
AC with the five cent tint, hit the store and spend bands in that bitch
Writer: khari owens
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid