[Intro]
[?]
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm
Mm, uh-uh (Hey, hey, hey)
Bana (Hey, hey)
[Chorus]
I was just on the south
Chrome Hearts, all on my socks
I never ever stop, baby, I never ever stop
Swear I done seen a lot, baby
That's why I'm so locked
I never ever stop, baby, I never ever stop
[Post-Chorus]
Still in Atlanta, baby (Still in Atlanta)
In a spaceship landin' on you (Skrrt)
Swear them niggas ain't catchin' up, yeah (Them niggas ain't catchin', up)
Huh, kickin' shit in the city lately
Wanna come kick it with me baby or not?
And a nigga just livin' lately
[Verse]
Hate when you sayin' off the wall shit
Tell her, "Shut up, with all thе nonsense" (What?)
Oh the brain on thе benz, I lost it
Pray for my brother, I think he lost it
They fuck with Bana, they think I got it
Got me fucked up, if you think I lost it (Skrrr, skrr)
Pick this shit up like we using chopsticks
Don't fuck up, 'cause we totin' chopsticks
Back the fuck up, this ho' must've lost it
Up in Columbus, just servin' dogshit
She fuck with Bana 'cause he the rawest
Im talm bout the brain, on the coupe, I lost it, damn
This ho' smell like Violets, damn
I play the game, like violins, damn
She told me, "Follow back on Instagram"
Startin' to feel like I'm the fuckin' man
[?]
Mm-mm-mm
Mm-mm-mm
Mm, uh-uh (Hey, hey, hey)
Bana (Hey, hey)
[Chorus]
I was just on the south
Chrome Hearts, all on my socks
I never ever stop, baby, I never ever stop
Swear I done seen a lot, baby
That's why I'm so locked
I never ever stop, baby, I never ever stop
[Post-Chorus]
Still in Atlanta, baby (Still in Atlanta)
In a spaceship landin' on you (Skrrt)
Swear them niggas ain't catchin' up, yeah (Them niggas ain't catchin', up)
Huh, kickin' shit in the city lately
Wanna come kick it with me baby or not?
And a nigga just livin' lately
[Verse]
Hate when you sayin' off the wall shit
Tell her, "Shut up, with all thе nonsense" (What?)
Oh the brain on thе benz, I lost it
Pray for my brother, I think he lost it
They fuck with Bana, they think I got it
Got me fucked up, if you think I lost it (Skrrr, skrr)
Pick this shit up like we using chopsticks
Don't fuck up, 'cause we totin' chopsticks
Back the fuck up, this ho' must've lost it
Up in Columbus, just servin' dogshit
She fuck with Bana 'cause he the rawest
Im talm bout the brain, on the coupe, I lost it, damn
This ho' smell like Violets, damn
I play the game, like violins, damn
She told me, "Follow back on Instagram"
Startin' to feel like I'm the fuckin' man
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