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(Uh, uh uh)
(Ooh)
You say you miss me with all of your soul
You try to kill me, but I won't let go
Don't you cry, well, baby, don't you cry
I'm in the night, well, baby, I am the night
I'm in the night, keepin' it right
Bitch, I ain't done wit that life
Keepin' low-key I'm a God
Edge of the knife, edge of my life
Still livin' up to the hype, still focused on just gettin' it right
I'm no rookie (No, oh no)
Do it for me (No, oh no)
Baby, keep it low-key (Oh)
Would you hold over for me
Baby, I'ma need ya
Open up wide when I wanna come down
When you wanna hear my voice, but I wanna go now
Dancing' to the tempo when we beat it to the sound
F*ck in the hotel room, then we beat it to the couch
This a Airbnb, not a house
Last time I checked, you was on my account
Last time I checked, it's the future of bounce (Huh)
Margiela bag my lil bitch
I'm tryna smuggle a switch
I need a new bitch who rich
I need it all, I need it all in the kitchen
I leave her on read, I guarantee that she gon' visit
Huh, huh, oh my God, huh, yeah, uh-huh
Visit, visit, visit
Baby girls don't look like much
Never judge a book by its cover
I be saying' hi to your mother
She gon' drop her pants if she said she want supper
I'm in the night, keepin' it right
Bitch, I ain't done wit that life
Keepin' low-key I'm a God
Edge of the knife, edge of my life
Still livin' up to the hype, still focused on just gettin' it right
I'm no rookie (No, oh no)
Do it for me (No, oh no)
Baby, keep it low-key (Oh)
Would you hold over for me
(Mmm, yeah)
Yeah, I tried to cut down on my spendin'
And all of your bitches relentless, y'all tryin' to get it
I'm tryna find out the message, I still catch your eyes on my Off White, Balencis
This shit go both ways
Coke on her gums like Colgate
Armie Hammer, I ate
Keep a piece of metal like the bottom of a skate
I need a damn escape
You all on my back like a cape
Bust in her mouth, now she look like a crepe
I knew that I'd stick around like some tape
T up, let's go
They tried to shut me out, so I put my foot in the door
If you wanna kill me, put me on the floor
This joint behind my ear, it contains dope
I put my foot in the door
Bitch, I put my foot in the door
Bitch, I put my foot in the door
Bitch, I put my foot in the door
(Ha-ah, huh Pearl)
(Huh, let's get it bigger, killer)
Sh, don't speak to me unless you got your money up
Turn his ass upside down, point his equator up
I'ma talk to Blais, because I don't think that I'm high enough I can't really f*ck with him, I don't think that he lie enough
I'm a god to these bitches, and the women try to hit it
They see my damn ice, my wrist, they tryna get it
They want their own indoor pool, they tryna swim in it
But they won't live in it
Hemp papers on my finger and it's still spinning
I've been tripping since like 3am, I'm still winning
Am I still winning? Yeah
Am I still winning? I got my foot in the door, bitch
I put my foot in the door
Door, I put my foot in the door
Door, I put my foot in the door
Door, I put my foot in the door

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