Lyrics:
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screens and
You think you know me but you really don't (you don't even know)
But I, I'm feelin' good about
I stay to myself I don't know why these niggas hate on me
You knowing how I'm steppin' nigga so why you tryna play with me
You know I keep that K
these things?
(I don't know!) The Gucci, the Louis, the Polo rings
(Yeah?) Dealers are bad news, take it from Lyte
They say they kill you, and they might
Toasting, coasting, real smooth
To the motion of Snoop
Can you take me to a place
Where they love like
Can you take me to a place
Where they love to smoke
Can
the fuck from 'round me
I don't fuck with fake niggas
Got on six damn chainz, two damn rings
Louis V bracelet, boy I'm doing my thing
Giuseppe's with
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
momma fucking struggling
All my niggas know me cause we get it back You could tell a hoe I love her but I'm just
Gon send her back I don't play by
lovely but fuck thee if for my music you don't pay biatch!
She got me tilted like I'm faded,
She got me tilted like I'm faded we making love
And I gave
belt
Loui on my shoes, I got rich off of selling bales
Please don't tell the Lord, baby, I don't wanna go to hell
If you by my side, I take you shopping,
don't play, baby
Anything for your love
Let 'em know I don't play, baby
Adderall got me up late, baby
I just bought me a new K, baby
Buy her Louis
Vuitton)
I don't like snitches they talking too much
I love my brothers that came from the mud
Fuck all the snakes you ain't getting no love
I do what I want
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
to my mummy
Let you meet the fans let you meet the gang
Shawry to fine yeah she all mine
Take her to the moon we don't do cloud9
Am drunk in your love
know that you'll be here
Right by my side right here
I don't really care
I just wanna love you here
I don't know what imma do with you
I love it when
point in bein' no friend
L-O-V-E, do you love me?
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, don't say fuck me
Tryna L-I-V-E, do you trust me?
If I gave your ass my heart, girl,
on Oprah
That's just me
Nothin phony, don't hate on me
What you get is what you see
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
I'm still, I'm still Jenny
But don't they love it, you know me
Freak nasty in a room trying to blow me
Like engine, engine, number nine
Homies run a train, standing in line
Fast forward, now we in Paris, swiggin' bottles of Ace
You know the case, all the bitches love me like I'm '98 Ma$e
You dirty square niggas won't ever
Love me like you do, love me like you do
Like you do, hold me tight and don't let go
What am I to do
When you love me like you do?
Like you do
truth
Love that for you
Facts ain't facts
And false is true
Aight, hear me out
Before you shoot the Great Replacement theory down
Peep the birds near your
make me have to ride by high school
Shit you man been dropping lately, don't make me have to fly my iTunes
So much people buy into my hype, don't make
Wouldn't none these niggas say nothin'
I done lost and made money
Now I'm makin' somethin' they can't take from me
And I'm fresh out of debt in this
jesters
The best of the best and the rest of u nigga straight pussy
Look see i dont give a fuck who dont like me fight me
Stomp yo ass out in these stripes
a Loui Belt
I ain't stepping outside of my circle for any of you who just want me for new Chanel
You don't fuck with my vibe, then bitch I don't mind I
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