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(Delta! ily!)
(This that fivestar!)
Oh my God
Been up in the mixes so long, I might OD
Tryna get them Rolls-Royce Cullinan's for the whole team
Give me that AP, drop like 17
Pussy want smoke, then we even the score
Been need a M' so I need me some more
Bih' give me brain when I'm whippin' the Rolls
Brodie ride 'round with a fucking pole
If you talk down, you get hit with the pole
Been feeling down, so I pour me a four
I don't need you back no more
Antisocial, I've been in that zone
I can't fuck with you, I've been in that mode
Can't sober up, no, I've been off that reef'
Pushin' that whip, yeah, that AMG
Off them P's, I pop like 3
Catch a opp', walk 'em down on feet
I pray to god that my brothers freed
Rollin' with my OGs
See that girl, I can hardly breathe
I rock Rick so I can look good to the public
SRT, this a red key, I don't push that bitch I shove it
If a opp' talk, make him bloody
Imma spin the block with the K', get to runnin'
Don't know why she think this shit funny
Oh my God
Been up in the mixes so long, I might OD
Tryna get them Rolls-Royce Cullinan's for the whole team
Give me that AP, drop like 17
Pussy want smoke, then we even the score
Been need a M' so I need me some more
Bih' give me brain when I'm whippin' the Rolls
Brodie ride 'round with a fucking pole
If you talk down, you get hit with the pole
Been feeling down, so I pour me a four
I don't need you back no more
Antisocial, I've been in that zone
(Oh my god)
(In the mixes so long, I might OD)
(I might OD)
WRITERS
Brennan Mott, Taylen LeClere
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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