Lyrics

Living like I'm in rewind though I don't know the time though Pull up they say drive slow I just let my mind go I'm only 'bout mine though My bitch My hoe My nigga My bro That's mine though That's mine yo They say I'm too selfish Sorry girl I can't help it See what's under my belt bitch She gon' call for help quick Hot nigga you melt quick Bag it then I sell it Show it I don't tell it All these niggas telling Ain't nobody stopping me Not maybe or not probably They know I'm a commodity I'm a oddity I'm a sight to see You thinking 'bout robbing me My niggas line you up like a soccer team 'Cause they got aim and it's on a bean And we chasing cash man that's all green Can't shit come between us We go back and forth just like Serena & Venus She on a different world while she be on my penis Saying that she need this dick she need her a fetus She far from a genius She on her knees but she ain't ever pray to Jesus Hold up wait I spy Look at my eyes Why do you try, lie I be that nigga Not with them guys I'm getting French fried With some French girls and you know we getting real high Hold up step aside You don't even come outside Why you lie I ride with mine And my niggas ride with 9's In they front or they side Or they keep it right behind In the trunk, pump Hold up then dump I was in a slump now I make this bitch jump Living like I'm in rewind though I don't know the time though Pull up they say drive slow I just let my mind go I'm only 'bout mine though My bitch My hoe My nigga My bro That's mine though That's mine yo
Writer(s): Derrick Craig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Get up to 2 months free of Apple Music
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out