Lyrics

Never stress about a bitch no I cant stress at all Never stress at all He steady backin' up Never stack it up, never rack it up Girl you did me wrong Know I'm all up on your phone your favourite song I know just where I belong I know I ain't treat you wrong I know, oh All up on your phone is you tryna get me whacked Like you ain't never fuck with niggas movin' like me tac Like you was never cool with niggas till we got that cheque Until we got em racks, we nothing but the best aye I ain't even know why you was tryna give me neck Its funny how you never talked to (me) way back Not even "hey there" and now you stay here Now you see how they gon' switch up when they see you get a bag See how they start acting when they see you going mad Bitches talking crazy they like "Dan he the man" Made a couple racks for this plan yeah the plan Kiddo that my guy yeah the man yeah the man Imma stay better got em racks up in my sweater Spent a couple K on designer Louis the leather You can't do this shit yeah my nigga just go better They got the hittas they got the same killas like I wanna know why you mad You envyin' lil nigga why dont you go get a bag Nigga where I'm from they don't care if you sad Nigga where I'm from they don't care if you begging (yeah) Girl you did me wrong Know I'm all up on your phone your favourite song I know just where I belong I know I ain't treat you wrong I know, oh You wont believe in a nigga But when I do get big cause I promise I'll get bigger Don't want you on my tip cause I told you lil nigga I told you my boy, I told you for real ah, oh oh Now let me talk about this shit I see myself on billboard Imma make it in this shit I do it on my lonely a nigga know I'm lit The opps know I'm lit Your bitch know I'm lit, uh Hop up off a jet Im flyin' private I need that Cartier You fuckin' with the best Fuckin' with the best I do what I say I'm laughing to the safe yeah I'm laughing to the s- Girl you did me wrong Know I'm all up on your phone your favourite song I know just where I belong I know I ain't treat you wrong I know Girl you did me wrong Know I'm all up on your phone your favourite song I know just where I belong I know I ain't treat you wrong I know, oh (Haha, JP)
Writer(s): Daniel Adams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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