[Intro: srantsu]
And they talking down on my name (down on my name)
Going through so much pain (so much pain)
Yeah, blow my brain, baby we gotta fix us
Yeah ride wit that stick tucked (stick tucked)
All these other bitches trash yeah
All these other niggas ass yeah
[Chorus: srantsu]
And time, passing by so fast
Ay choppa gonna fuckin blast
In that SRT goin fast, and i'm leaving that bitch at (leaving that bitch at)
And I’m leaving that bitch at last
I’m leaving that bitch at last, i'm leaving that bitch at last
Yeah, and i'm leaving that bitch at last (bitch at last)
And i'm leaving that bitch at last, i'm leaving that bitch at last
I’m leaving that bitch at last, im smoking on dope I take me a dab
I love that hoe, buy her a Prada bag, why everything moving so fast?
Why couldn’t we make it last?
[Verse 1: srantsu]
Yeah loving that bitch yeah yeah dеsigner my kicks yeah
Wait tell hеr to hold up, fuckin that bitch ion care what you say bruh (yeah)
He mad im juggin em (juggin em) all this money I count up
Call my niggas they’ll crash out, from the west to the south
Hey baby wassup, yeah you don’t even hit me up (you don’t even hit me up)
I’m alone in this shit, ay fuckin that bitch with no feelings (feelings)
Yeah, designer I step in, he think he tuff will give him a lesson
Yeah crash out send that nigga right to Heaven, and I’m off a xan I can’t feel shit
And I, got the Glock on me, yeah and I’m sipping on lean
Yeah and im fuckin that bitch, and I’m falling for you
Yeah would die for you, would lie for you, yeah would kill for you
Why the fuck am I’m trying for you?
And they talking down on my name (down on my name)
Going through so much pain (so much pain)
Yeah, blow my brain, baby we gotta fix us
Yeah ride wit that stick tucked (stick tucked)
All these other bitches trash yeah
All these other niggas ass yeah
[Chorus: srantsu]
And time, passing by so fast
Ay choppa gonna fuckin blast
In that SRT goin fast, and i'm leaving that bitch at (leaving that bitch at)
And I’m leaving that bitch at last
I’m leaving that bitch at last, i'm leaving that bitch at last
Yeah, and i'm leaving that bitch at last (bitch at last)
And i'm leaving that bitch at last, i'm leaving that bitch at last
I’m leaving that bitch at last, im smoking on dope I take me a dab
I love that hoe, buy her a Prada bag, why everything moving so fast?
Why couldn’t we make it last?
[Verse 1: srantsu]
Yeah loving that bitch yeah yeah dеsigner my kicks yeah
Wait tell hеr to hold up, fuckin that bitch ion care what you say bruh (yeah)
He mad im juggin em (juggin em) all this money I count up
Call my niggas they’ll crash out, from the west to the south
Hey baby wassup, yeah you don’t even hit me up (you don’t even hit me up)
I’m alone in this shit, ay fuckin that bitch with no feelings (feelings)
Yeah, designer I step in, he think he tuff will give him a lesson
Yeah crash out send that nigga right to Heaven, and I’m off a xan I can’t feel shit
And I, got the Glock on me, yeah and I’m sipping on lean
Yeah and im fuckin that bitch, and I’m falling for you
Yeah would die for you, would lie for you, yeah would kill for you
Why the fuck am I’m trying for you?
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