[Intro: Vory]
I don't know you're savin' love
Oh no (Ayy), your love ain't [?] (Yeah)
[Hook: Vory]
Ayy, been on my dick, hop off
Ridin' through the city with the top off
With a pretty ass bitch, she a gangster
She ain't tryna talk, she tryna pop off
We just tryna skip through the small talk
Ayy, still tryin' to flex on my old hoes, for real, yea (For real, ayy)
Niggas got rich on my old flow, for real, yea (Yeah)
I don't like to talk too much, like fuck is they talkin' about? (Yeah)
I was too busy just runnin' them commas and runnin' their mouth (Yah)
I never, tell on one of mines
I never, yeah, fold on one of mines
They wanna talk 'bout the past and I'm just tryna leave that shit behind
Oh-oh, baby
[Verse 1: HunnaV]
Yeah
Got a lil' piece in the north and south
And you know I got one that's due on the east side
I could tell when they try to small talk me
So you know I gotta hit them with the peace sign
We ain't in sync, so I put them in the back of the streets like bye-bye-bye-bye
Ayy, count my money when I sleep, now she like buy-buy-buy-buy
I won't never fold on mine, space ship with a override
Ice in the whip, make it cold inside
I don't fuck with 12 but I roll with 5
Take flight I been on a rise
Co-sign got me feelin' high
Hop in the whip, we ain't goin' ride
I ball like it's overtime
I don't know you're savin' love
Oh no (Ayy), your love ain't [?] (Yeah)
[Hook: Vory]
Ayy, been on my dick, hop off
Ridin' through the city with the top off
With a pretty ass bitch, she a gangster
She ain't tryna talk, she tryna pop off
We just tryna skip through the small talk
Ayy, still tryin' to flex on my old hoes, for real, yea (For real, ayy)
Niggas got rich on my old flow, for real, yea (Yeah)
I don't like to talk too much, like fuck is they talkin' about? (Yeah)
I was too busy just runnin' them commas and runnin' their mouth (Yah)
I never, tell on one of mines
I never, yeah, fold on one of mines
They wanna talk 'bout the past and I'm just tryna leave that shit behind
Oh-oh, baby
[Verse 1: HunnaV]
Yeah
Got a lil' piece in the north and south
And you know I got one that's due on the east side
I could tell when they try to small talk me
So you know I gotta hit them with the peace sign
We ain't in sync, so I put them in the back of the streets like bye-bye-bye-bye
Ayy, count my money when I sleep, now she like buy-buy-buy-buy
I won't never fold on mine, space ship with a override
Ice in the whip, make it cold inside
I don't fuck with 12 but I roll with 5
Take flight I been on a rise
Co-sign got me feelin' high
Hop in the whip, we ain't goin' ride
I ball like it's overtime
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