[Chorus]
I put too much in my soda, I don't feel the same
I tell her, "Shut up, hold my hand," when I walk in that bank
I done got hurt too many times, now I can't heal the same
"Damn, how he keep on comin' back?" I feel like Wolverine
My Glock stay with me, we the bad boys (Bad boys)
Top speed now, on the motherfuckin' dashboard (Dashboard)
Cost too much so don't even ask, boy (Ask, boy)
Don't you see Rick O. on the tag, boy? (Tag, boy)
[Verse]
What you want? Hit my phone and let's get it (Get it)
Rollie on, don't waste my time, it's expensive
Know you're fake, I'm just not comin' to my senses
Reporting live, we from the bottom of the trenchеs
Damn, my feet got blisters, I been standing on that business
We don't likе to argue, we just wipe him from existence (We just wipe him from existence)
If you can't take the heat, don't bother comin' in the kitchen
I told her I got God, I see no one, got tunnel vision (Tunnel—)
Feelin' fine, I pop one and can't feel my face (Feel my—)
I'm in line, hella millions is on the way (On the—)
I held her down for times niggas wouldn't even take (Wouldn't even—)
[?]
Look me in my eyes when I'm talkin' to ya
All these flavors in my blunt, they call me the connossieur
Look me in my eyes when I'm talkin' to ya
I'm the kind to rap yo' ass and you would probably sue me
Look how much I make, see how I'm feeling today
How we goin' major? I was on minimum wage
I ain't going back to jail, I'm killin' the game
It's a crazy feeling when they screamin' ya name
They told me, "Keep it real," but fuck it, man, I tried to
I hydroplane all on his block, boy, I slide through
You could be halfway 'round the world, I'll still fly to you
I got your back, you my world, I can't lie to you
I put too much in my soda, I don't feel the same
I tell her, "Shut up, hold my hand," when I walk in that bank
I done got hurt too many times, now I can't heal the same
"Damn, how he keep on comin' back?" I feel like Wolverine
My Glock stay with me, we the bad boys (Bad boys)
Top speed now, on the motherfuckin' dashboard (Dashboard)
Cost too much so don't even ask, boy (Ask, boy)
Don't you see Rick O. on the tag, boy? (Tag, boy)
[Verse]
What you want? Hit my phone and let's get it (Get it)
Rollie on, don't waste my time, it's expensive
Know you're fake, I'm just not comin' to my senses
Reporting live, we from the bottom of the trenchеs
Damn, my feet got blisters, I been standing on that business
We don't likе to argue, we just wipe him from existence (We just wipe him from existence)
If you can't take the heat, don't bother comin' in the kitchen
I told her I got God, I see no one, got tunnel vision (Tunnel—)
Feelin' fine, I pop one and can't feel my face (Feel my—)
I'm in line, hella millions is on the way (On the—)
I held her down for times niggas wouldn't even take (Wouldn't even—)
[?]
Look me in my eyes when I'm talkin' to ya
All these flavors in my blunt, they call me the connossieur
Look me in my eyes when I'm talkin' to ya
I'm the kind to rap yo' ass and you would probably sue me
Look how much I make, see how I'm feeling today
How we goin' major? I was on minimum wage
I ain't going back to jail, I'm killin' the game
It's a crazy feeling when they screamin' ya name
They told me, "Keep it real," but fuck it, man, I tried to
I hydroplane all on his block, boy, I slide through
You could be halfway 'round the world, I'll still fly to you
I got your back, you my world, I can't lie to you
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