Old friends seeing how I move and now they cop out
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feet all in the sand she in Cabo with her friends
Postin on her story for them niggas to slide in
Me and the bros we don't really do the clubs
Don Julio, casamigos pour it up
South side shawties got em calling me they man
Shaking ass for money trynna get her next advance
Haters say I'm lame and hate it when I rap
Hoes love the name like SUO who is that
Posting all those trips her life is full of cap
Bitches said I'm weird
But imma keep it P baby
You ain't for me baby
My time ain't cheap baby
My heart discrete baby
This life ain't free baby
So I do me baby
I'm GOD's baby
He cover me (ooh)
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feeling like May weather nigga test me knock out
I wanna talk if it nun bout the paper
Benjamins I get it
Deep in ha guts I hit it
My life you gone need a movie ticket
My Mama told me I'm the one yes I'm the realest
Balmain's to cover my ass you know I fit that
Lil shawty all in my pants she wanna grip that
And bringing all of her friends I gotta spin back
Baby broke my heart so I turned stone cold
She missed her favorite part cause I'm him fasho
She reason why a nigga in the lime light tho
Same hoes that buy my tickets and sing at my shows
My pops ain't show me much I had to learn on my own
This life is full of heartless women doing you wrong
You gotta man up and go and shape yo stone
Old friends seeing how I move and now they cop out
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
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Old friends seeing how I move and now they cop out
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feet all in the sand she in Cabo with her friends
Postin on her story for them niggas to slide in
Me and the bros we don't really do the clubs
Don Julio, casamigos pour it up
South side shawties got em calling me they man
Shaking ass for money trynna get her next advance
Haters say I'm lame and hate it when I rap
Hoes love the name like SUO who is that
Posting all those trips her life is full of cap
Bitches said I'm weird
But imma keep it P baby
You ain't for me baby
My time ain't cheap baby
My heart discrete baby
This life ain't free baby
So I do me baby
I'm GOD's baby
He cover me (ooh)
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feeling like May weather nigga test me knock out
I wanna talk if it nun bout the paper
Benjamins I get it
Deep in ha guts I hit it
My life you gone need a movie ticket
My Mama told me I'm the one yes I'm the realest
Balmain's to cover my ass you know I fit that
Lil shawty all in my pants she wanna grip that
And bringing all of her friends I gotta spin back
Baby broke my heart so I turned stone cold
She missed her favorite part cause I'm him fasho
She reason why a nigga in the lime light tho
Same hoes that buy my tickets and sing at my shows
My pops ain't show me much I had to learn on my own
This life is full of heartless women doing you wrong
You gotta man up and go and shape yo stone
Old friends seeing how I move and now they cop out
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feet all in the sand she in Cabo with her friends
Postin on her story for them niggas to slide in
Me and the bros we don't really do the clubs
Don Julio, casamigos pour it up
South side shawties got em calling me they man
Shaking ass for money trynna get her next advance
Haters say I'm lame and hate it when I rap
Hoes love the name like SUO who is that
Posting all those trips her life is full of cap
Bitches said I'm weird
But imma keep it P baby
You ain't for me baby
My time ain't cheap baby
My heart discrete baby
This life ain't free baby
So I do me baby
I'm GOD's baby
He cover me (ooh)
On the west end hoes telling me to pop out
Day 1s turned to enemies I call em opps now
Feeling like May weather nigga test me knock out
I wanna talk if it nun bout the paper
Benjamins I get it
Deep in ha guts I hit it
My life you gone need a movie ticket
My Mama told me I'm the one yes I'm the realest
Balmain's to cover my ass you know I fit that
Lil shawty all in my pants she wanna grip that
And bringing all of her friends I gotta spin back
Baby broke my heart so I turned stone cold
She missed her favorite part cause I'm him fasho
She reason why a nigga in the lime light tho
Same hoes that buy my tickets and sing at my shows
My pops ain't show me much I had to learn on my own
This life is full of heartless women doing you wrong
You gotta man up and go and shape yo stone
Old friends seeing how I move and now they cop out
I been thru some shit thanking God that I ain't crash out
New niggas telling me we cool and that we friends
For 50 cent behind yo back they talk like many men
Ion care what they say on the app no I don't entertain that
Baby in love with ya
Imma club with ya
Off them drugs with ya
Making love to ya
Writer: Christian Norwood
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid