Amindi - diddy crop Lyrics

I crop a nigga out like diddy
Ballin', and one
He text me: i'm in your city
I said, have fun.
He not shit but he real pretty
So i act dumb
He tryna go 50/50
But f*ck fractions

He sending me messages
He tryna bless a bitch
He sayin im heaven sent
I got him on 10 n shit

I told him i'm celibate
He said i ain't sellin it
I mean he ain't buyin it
Now he tryna buy me shit

I crop a nigga out like diddy
Ballin', and one
He text me: i'm in ur city
I said, have fun.
He not shit but he real pretty
So i act dumb
He tryna go 50/50
But f*ck

I don't need it
You can keep it
I don't read it
I delete it

He try'n beat it
I'm like, beat it
& i mean it
Now he feenin'

I smell like money so imagine how i taste
He can't tell what's prettier my music or my face

I crop a nigga out like diddy
Ballin', and one
He text me: i'm in your city
I said, have fun.
He not shit but he real pretty
So i act dumb
He tryna go 50/50
But f*ck fractions

I crop a nigga out like diddy
Ballin', and one
He text me: i'm in your city
I said, have fun.
He not shit but he real pretty
So i act dumb
He tryna go 50/50
But f*ck fractions