[Intro: Summrs]
(I'm not into you)
Woah, woah
[Verse 1: Summrs]
We can shoot it out, lil' nigga, know I got that fire on me
I'm with crips and bloods (Yeah), nigga, I got mob ties, homie (Mob ties)
Fuck that bitch and kicked her out, got no heart
I was bored as hell so I bought Chrome Heart (Shh)
C43, 4Matic Sedan, bitch, push start (Oh, yuh, scrrt)
Moving like a zombie off the Xan, I'm a retard (Retard, yeah)
Taliban, Taliban, Taliban, we got ARs (Bop)
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Hi-Tech, we got red lean (We got red lean)
Benji walked in with a red beam (With a beam)
Bitch, I'm grubbing, eating on some [?]
My drip, she love it (Yeah)
Bitch, don't make me makе a scene (Doot, doot)
We on stagе with Pete, he popped all them C's (He popped all them C's)
My bitch bad, she don't need no fucking Maybelline (She don't)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, oh, the fuck is Celine? (Okay, okay)
It's 'bout five or ten racks in my Ksubi jeans (In my Ksubi jeans)
(Ksubi jeans)
[Verse 2: Iayze]
Glock on me, nigga (Uh), we on stage with it (Uh, Glock, yeah)
Bad bitch but she got fake titties (Got them fake, yeah)
Rap nigga but he gon' fake imagine (C'mon, yeah)
That's a circle but I see a lot of fakes in it (Fakes, ah, yeah)
Show that bitch a Molly, now she act different (Actin' different)
Run down on an opp, and now we rap different (Rap, okay, okay, okay)
P's came in, and they rap different (And they rap different)
They like, "Jace go hard, that nigga rap different" (He rap different, yeah)
Got that Glock on me, I ain't tryna make a scene (No, no, no way)
I'm like, "Bae, I love you, why you make it seem like that?"
When I hop on the beat, that why you sing like that
Yo' bitch know I clean like that
You don't sip lean like that?
When I hop up in that bitch it go fast, fast (Go fast, okay)
Bad bitch and she keep shakin' ass (Shake that, okay, okay)
When we catch that lil' nigga, he can't pass, no (No, no, no way, uh)
Flip that lil' car, he can't go fast no more (Wait, no way, no, woah, uh)
(I'm not into you)
Woah, woah
[Verse 1: Summrs]
We can shoot it out, lil' nigga, know I got that fire on me
I'm with crips and bloods (Yeah), nigga, I got mob ties, homie (Mob ties)
Fuck that bitch and kicked her out, got no heart
I was bored as hell so I bought Chrome Heart (Shh)
C43, 4Matic Sedan, bitch, push start (Oh, yuh, scrrt)
Moving like a zombie off the Xan, I'm a retard (Retard, yeah)
Taliban, Taliban, Taliban, we got ARs (Bop)
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Hi-Tech, we got red lean (We got red lean)
Benji walked in with a red beam (With a beam)
Bitch, I'm grubbing, eating on some [?]
My drip, she love it (Yeah)
Bitch, don't make me makе a scene (Doot, doot)
We on stagе with Pete, he popped all them C's (He popped all them C's)
My bitch bad, she don't need no fucking Maybelline (She don't)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, oh, the fuck is Celine? (Okay, okay)
It's 'bout five or ten racks in my Ksubi jeans (In my Ksubi jeans)
(Ksubi jeans)
[Verse 2: Iayze]
Glock on me, nigga (Uh), we on stage with it (Uh, Glock, yeah)
Bad bitch but she got fake titties (Got them fake, yeah)
Rap nigga but he gon' fake imagine (C'mon, yeah)
That's a circle but I see a lot of fakes in it (Fakes, ah, yeah)
Show that bitch a Molly, now she act different (Actin' different)
Run down on an opp, and now we rap different (Rap, okay, okay, okay)
P's came in, and they rap different (And they rap different)
They like, "Jace go hard, that nigga rap different" (He rap different, yeah)
Got that Glock on me, I ain't tryna make a scene (No, no, no way)
I'm like, "Bae, I love you, why you make it seem like that?"
When I hop on the beat, that why you sing like that
Yo' bitch know I clean like that
You don't sip lean like that?
When I hop up in that bitch it go fast, fast (Go fast, okay)
Bad bitch and she keep shakin' ass (Shake that, okay, okay)
When we catch that lil' nigga, he can't pass, no (No, no, no way, uh)
Flip that lil' car, he can't go fast no more (Wait, no way, no, woah, uh)
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