[Intro]
Woah, woah
[Verse]
I'm falling in love, falling in love with love
I'm falling in love, falling in love with drugs
I'm falling in love, falling in love with diamonds
That can change the climate, we on perfect timing
Cartier, perfect timing
Lil' baby so fine and
I know she really want it
But she can't have it
My niggas clutch on plastic, nigga, what's happening?
Up in my Benz, no seat belt, in a motherfucking 4MATIC
Yeah, Brenda, I miss you
I look at my neck everyday where I got your name tatted
If I let the window down, Draco let 'em have it, yeah
My life likе a movie scene, cinеmatic, yeah
I let my money do a money fan
I am not worried about him, he a fan
Still screaming free my dawgs out of the can
Boo called me yesterday, he doing good
He tell me, how I'm doing? I say good
He said that play turned him to a wood
I said, I know big bro, yeah, as you should
He said, hold up, I'm coming home
Okay, now let me get back in my zone
I'm smoking good and my money long
I got this bitch giving stupid dome
I'm with my niggas if they right or wrong
I'm in my high rise writing songs
I'm just playing, I don't write
Hella carats on my neck, they bite
Hella carats on my wrist, they bite
I hate people that just follow hype
Hyping these pussy niggas like they nice
Y'all really just listen to 'em 'til I drop
Shout out Jozizzy, he just shipped the Wock'
You know that it's clean just by how it drop
Dirty Glock out the streets, came with no box
Don't worry about me, I ain't cut my locs
I fucked up a bag, I do that a lot, ha
[Outro]
(Bitch, haha)
I fuck up a bag a lot, a lot
I fuck up a bag a lot, a lot
Woah, woah
[Verse]
I'm falling in love, falling in love with love
I'm falling in love, falling in love with drugs
I'm falling in love, falling in love with diamonds
That can change the climate, we on perfect timing
Cartier, perfect timing
Lil' baby so fine and
I know she really want it
But she can't have it
My niggas clutch on plastic, nigga, what's happening?
Up in my Benz, no seat belt, in a motherfucking 4MATIC
Yeah, Brenda, I miss you
I look at my neck everyday where I got your name tatted
If I let the window down, Draco let 'em have it, yeah
My life likе a movie scene, cinеmatic, yeah
I let my money do a money fan
I am not worried about him, he a fan
Still screaming free my dawgs out of the can
Boo called me yesterday, he doing good
He tell me, how I'm doing? I say good
He said that play turned him to a wood
I said, I know big bro, yeah, as you should
He said, hold up, I'm coming home
Okay, now let me get back in my zone
I'm smoking good and my money long
I got this bitch giving stupid dome
I'm with my niggas if they right or wrong
I'm in my high rise writing songs
I'm just playing, I don't write
Hella carats on my neck, they bite
Hella carats on my wrist, they bite
I hate people that just follow hype
Hyping these pussy niggas like they nice
Y'all really just listen to 'em 'til I drop
Shout out Jozizzy, he just shipped the Wock'
You know that it's clean just by how it drop
Dirty Glock out the streets, came with no box
Don't worry about me, I ain't cut my locs
I fucked up a bag, I do that a lot, ha
[Outro]
(Bitch, haha)
I fuck up a bag a lot, a lot
I fuck up a bag a lot, a lot
( Summrs )
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