Lyrics

I got bands I got ones Ain't got no friends Come show me sum She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton I got bands I got ones Ain't got no friends Come show me sum She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton I got anxiety missing the plane Baby girl lie to me giving me face Poppin a perky we dance in the rain Ask her for mercy she damage my brain Losing control Feelin the same I cannot roll I cannot tame I know the demons be calling my name Conquer the dead and come out of my grave Taking a flight to japan Stackin a milli right in my hand Imma just do what I can Baby don't follow me see where I land Delicate walk Three on the clock Louie and Gucci designer my socks Cheddy my bookie I've got all the locks And I'm not a rookie I'm munching her box I got bands I got ones Ain't got no friends Come show me sum She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton I got bands I got ones Ain't got no friends Come show me sum She tryna hop in the back of the whip cause I been on the run She in the kitchen up cooking a brick that shit weigh bout a ton
Writer(s): Ross Cooley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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