We got lil' shit lit, yeah
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Nah, I don't love shit, na-nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Oh, you think you're nice? I'm D1
I don't got that pipe, won't be one
I trust that slime gon' leave one, bitch
Pourin' up lean 'til the lean gone, yeah
Everybody know what we on
Chrome Heart tee on
Bro bitch get back, you a peon
Ho keep askin', "All the lean gone?"
Asked that bitch, "Could we f*ck to my song?" I had a beam, yeah
I got a .56, if you know what I mean, hold up
AMG too mean, this lil' ho too needy, yeah
Got her up off the bean, all she want me to do is beat it, yeah
M6, beat it, yeah, two-hundred-fifty plus
Bitch, come and f*ck with us, yeah, I'ma do this shit once, yeah
You not seein' nothin', I can show you somethin'
Pour up 'til I'm numb, yeah, do it 'til I'm gone
We got lil' shit lit, yeah
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Nah, I don't love shit
Nah, na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Na-nah, I don't love shit
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We got lil' shit lit, yeah
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Nah, I don't love shit, na-nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Oh, you think you're nice? I'm D1
I don't got that pipe, won't be one
I trust that slime gon' leave one, bitch
Pourin' up lean 'til the lean gone, yeah
Everybody know what we on
Chrome Heart tee on
Bro bitch get back, you a peon
Ho keep askin', "All the lean gone?"
Asked that bitch, "Could we f*ck to my song?" I had a beam, yeah
I got a .56, if you know what I mean, hold up
AMG too mean, this lil' ho too needy, yeah
Got her up off the bean, all she want me to do is beat it, yeah
M6, beat it, yeah, two-hundred-fifty plus
Bitch, come and f*ck with us, yeah, I'ma do this shit once, yeah
You not seein' nothin', I can show you somethin'
Pour up 'til I'm numb, yeah, do it 'til I'm gone
We got lil' shit lit, yeah
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Nah, I don't love shit
Nah, na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Na-nah, I don't love shit
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Nah, I don't love shit, na-nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Oh, you think you're nice? I'm D1
I don't got that pipe, won't be one
I trust that slime gon' leave one, bitch
Pourin' up lean 'til the lean gone, yeah
Everybody know what we on
Chrome Heart tee on
Bro bitch get back, you a peon
Ho keep askin', "All the lean gone?"
Asked that bitch, "Could we f*ck to my song?" I had a beam, yeah
I got a .56, if you know what I mean, hold up
AMG too mean, this lil' ho too needy, yeah
Got her up off the bean, all she want me to do is beat it, yeah
M6, beat it, yeah, two-hundred-fifty plus
Bitch, come and f*ck with us, yeah, I'ma do this shit once, yeah
You not seein' nothin', I can show you somethin'
Pour up 'til I'm numb, yeah, do it 'til I'm gone
We got lil' shit lit, yeah
Posted up in the six, uh-huh
Could've found someone new
Spent twelve hundred on some shoes
Got lean, bitch, okay, boo, made a lil' bitch act a fool
Hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' with you, still ride 'round in the coupe
Bitch niggas gon' thug shit, ri-ridin' 'round on some f*ck shit
ARP gon' buck, I'm with it
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Bank full of hundreds
Na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Nah, I don't love shit
Nah, na-nah, I don't love shit, nah, I don't love shit
Na-nah, I don't love shit
Writer: Amari Middleton
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC