[Chorus]
Thought it was a ghost, its a Mulsanne (Yeah, yeah)
She wan' check about it, [?]
Get my check and I don't give a fuck what you say
I'ma fuck then I'ma leave, okay, that's cool mane
Hit this hoe, she straight from Cali, she got good brain
Yeah, I said that shit already, as I should mane
I'm in New York poppin bottles, sippin champagne
I'm the next nigga that's up, like fuck yo' campaign
I just came from London, I got jet lag
She gon fuck with me, I get that check fast
Number (N)ine jacket, I'ma flex, yes
She gon' throw it back, and I'ma catch that
She a treesha, she like different things
With my nina, glocky, it go bang
I done changеd up, now I ain't the same
Baby, you a stranger, I don't know your namе
I was tryna get back witcha
Then I had to crop you out the picture
Bad bitches in my house that look like SZA
You ain't used to this, 'cause I'm a different type of nigga
Different style, different wave, they ain't fuckin' with us
Wock' in my cup, I ain't sippin' on no liquor
I been on this shit for way to long, fucked up my liver
I had motion since a jit 'cause momma ain't raisin' no quitter
Thought it was a ghost, its a Mulsanne (Yeah, yeah)
She wan' check about it, [?]
Get my check and I don't give a fuck what you say
I'ma fuck then I'ma leave, okay, that's cool mane
Hit this hoe, she straight from Cali, she got good brain
Yeah, I said that shit already, as I should mane
I'm in New York poppin bottles, sippin champagne
I'm the next nigga that's up, like fuck yo' campaign
I just came from London, I got jet lag
She gon fuck with me, I get that check fast
Number (N)ine jacket, I'ma flex, yes
She gon' throw it back, and I'ma catch that
She a treesha, she like different things
With my nina, glocky, it go bang
I done changеd up, now I ain't the same
Baby, you a stranger, I don't know your namе
I was tryna get back witcha
Then I had to crop you out the picture
Bad bitches in my house that look like SZA
You ain't used to this, 'cause I'm a different type of nigga
Different style, different wave, they ain't fuckin' with us
Wock' in my cup, I ain't sippin' on no liquor
I been on this shit for way to long, fucked up my liver
I had motion since a jit 'cause momma ain't raisin' no quitter
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