Keef in the bowl and I'm sparking it,
They tryna stop me I'm yelling "he started it"
If they try me I aim for the heart of it,
Testing yuh luck, and we'll shoot at your artery
Stay equipped, never leave without armory
F*cking yo bitch and she moaning in harmony,
Hate me, they tryna get on to me
Gotta get rid of the ones bringing harm to me
Mulaa, money, chase it
No new friends, they said I'm changing
My new bitch not basic
Still the same, that bag won't change shit
I been making changes
Keep them fakes ones out my range and
I'll keep on dream chasing
I keep balling, bitch don't call me back
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
She act boujee, she don't need me, just want something different
My tatse something fancy, shawty dancing, girl you shine and glisten
Thought you wanted something with potential, you're so unspecific
Borrowed time like patek, you could have it but you never listen
You never hear me out,
Wish I could try to talk to you, but your not around
And I've been going up now, you can't bring me down
How you hit me up now, when you can't help me out?
Got expensive taste so make a choice, said she wants this and that
Like shawty pick your poison, get your clothes and add it to the tab
Now I'm making noise she hold it down, that bitch might get a bag
She said she like my voice, they showing love but they won't get it back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Said she want attention, feel some tension when she throw it back
You gave my love a chance, and me a shot so I took note of that
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
Head to toe you got it, picture perfect from the from the front to back
And if there's beef about it, bet this choppa push his frontal back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
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Keef in the bowl and I'm sparking it,
They tryna stop me I'm yelling "he started it"
If they try me I aim for the heart of it,
Testing yuh luck, and we'll shoot at your artery
Stay equipped, never leave without armory
F*cking yo bitch and she moaning in harmony,
Hate me, they tryna get on to me
Gotta get rid of the ones bringing harm to me
Mulaa, money, chase it
No new friends, they said I'm changing
My new bitch not basic
Still the same, that bag won't change shit
I been making changes
Keep them fakes ones out my range and
I'll keep on dream chasing
I keep balling, bitch don't call me back
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
She act boujee, she don't need me, just want something different
My tatse something fancy, shawty dancing, girl you shine and glisten
Thought you wanted something with potential, you're so unspecific
Borrowed time like patek, you could have it but you never listen
You never hear me out,
Wish I could try to talk to you, but your not around
And I've been going up now, you can't bring me down
How you hit me up now, when you can't help me out?
Got expensive taste so make a choice, said she wants this and that
Like shawty pick your poison, get your clothes and add it to the tab
Now I'm making noise she hold it down, that bitch might get a bag
She said she like my voice, they showing love but they won't get it back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Said she want attention, feel some tension when she throw it back
You gave my love a chance, and me a shot so I took note of that
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
Head to toe you got it, picture perfect from the from the front to back
And if there's beef about it, bet this choppa push his frontal back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
They tryna stop me I'm yelling "he started it"
If they try me I aim for the heart of it,
Testing yuh luck, and we'll shoot at your artery
Stay equipped, never leave without armory
F*cking yo bitch and she moaning in harmony,
Hate me, they tryna get on to me
Gotta get rid of the ones bringing harm to me
Mulaa, money, chase it
No new friends, they said I'm changing
My new bitch not basic
Still the same, that bag won't change shit
I been making changes
Keep them fakes ones out my range and
I'll keep on dream chasing
I keep balling, bitch don't call me back
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
Now she want back,
I can't go for that,
I ain't going back,
I ain't going-
She act boujee, she don't need me, just want something different
My tatse something fancy, shawty dancing, girl you shine and glisten
Thought you wanted something with potential, you're so unspecific
Borrowed time like patek, you could have it but you never listen
You never hear me out,
Wish I could try to talk to you, but your not around
And I've been going up now, you can't bring me down
How you hit me up now, when you can't help me out?
Got expensive taste so make a choice, said she wants this and that
Like shawty pick your poison, get your clothes and add it to the tab
Now I'm making noise she hold it down, that bitch might get a bag
She said she like my voice, they showing love but they won't get it back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Said she want attention, feel some tension when she throw it back
You gave my love a chance, and me a shot so I took note of that
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
Head to toe you got it, picture perfect from the from the front to back
And if there's beef about it, bet this choppa push his frontal back
I don't like your friends they act too fancy, that shit kinda wack
And we don't take no chances, keep the strap inside the Goyard bag
Yeah your on my mind but would you care if I don't hit you back
You swear that you don't need me, I don't want you, but I'll getchu back
Writer: AJ Buentello-Barksdale
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid