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[Intro]
(Neilaworld)
(Guami goin' stupid)
(Glasear)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Give me cake, but I cannot call you bae (Cannot call you bae)
911 Turbo on the Porsche above the plate (Plate)
213 MSRP, I fly through California state
Told my shooter, "Go guerrilla", and he zip up his BAPE
I know plenty good girls goin' bad in L.A. (Bad in L.A.)
You can't hit if she don't get the passcode to the safe
I said, "Baby, what you doin'?"
She said, "Nothin' today"
I said, "You could crash at mines if the sky goin' grey"
Yeah, yeah
(Neilaworld)
(Guami goin' stupid)
(Glasear)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Look at me, I want you to look at me (Yeah)
I think I went through some real shit, I get sweaty when I dream, yeah, yeah
I-I don't speak, let my money talk for me (Yeah, yeah)
Other-other cheek, I just turn the other cheek (Woah, woah)
Other cheek, handprint on her booty cheek (Obsolete)
Baby, all this angry talk get obsolete, let me-let me breathe
I hate when you yell at me, use your teeth
Bite my lip until it bleed, drip on my Amiri jeans, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Give me cake, but I cannot call you bae (Cannot call you bae)
911 Turbo on the Porsche above the plate (Plate)
213 MSRP, I fly through California state
Told my shooter, "Go guerrilla", and he zip up his BAPE
I know plenty good girls goin' bad in L.A. (Bad in L.A.)
You can't hit if she don't get the passcode to the safe
I said, "Baby, what you doin'?"
She said, "Nothin' today"
I said, "You could crash at mines if the sky goin' grey"
Yeah, yeah
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