[Intro]
TG
Lito
[Chorus]
He ain't getting money, he just putting on a front
Oh he think he funny? Chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back, let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three [?], four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeanor
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
[Verse]
ARP infrared seeker
I'ma get high, 'cause my head didn't leave her
SRT tried calling [?]
I think I just shit on my teachеr
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in, hop in my Beam
Someone comе and [?], it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I'm finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016
And it feel like 2016
TG
Lito
[Chorus]
He ain't getting money, he just putting on a front
Oh he think he funny? Chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back, let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three [?], four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeanor
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
[Verse]
ARP infrared seeker
I'ma get high, 'cause my head didn't leave her
SRT tried calling [?]
I think I just shit on my teachеr
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in, hop in my Beam
Someone comе and [?], it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I'm finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016
And it feel like 2016
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