[Intro]
(Ginseng forever, BabyAudio)
(Forever, hehe)
(Woah)
[Chorus]
Walked in, brand new clothes, that Balenciaga, yeah
She say I know that she want some Prada, yeah (Yo)
I can't cuff these hoes, I just got' one night that ho, yup
Codeine, I'm done, when I'm mixin' Sprite up
Okay, I'm done, ayy, I'm lit, yeah, legit (Yeah)
Okay, f*ck love, ayy, just give me spits, yeah
Okay, I won, I'm way too rich
Okay, I love the things I miss (Skrrt)
[Verse]
We ain't goin' out sad, I don't worry 'bout who you with, yeah, you with, you with (Ooh-ooh)
I'ma catch 'em outside, yeah, me and gang up that stick, yeah, that stick, that stick (Ooh-ooh)
I'ma do you bad, might buy mе a brand new bitch
Yeah, me and twin outsidе in LA, gettin' too geeked up, up, up, up, up
Every time, get up, up, up, up, up, up, up
I need some love, love, love, love, love
And she wan' f*ck me up, up, up, up, up, up
But it cannot f*ck me up, up, up, up, up
Yeah, I'm too geeked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm way too fried
Uh, yeah, finna roll that blunt, yeah, gettin' way too high
I ain't pass that shit, huh, yeah, I ain't hit one time
Every time I come through, bitch, I'm poppin', way too fly
I been goin' all in, I been goin' all in for you
Look at my pants, boy, that shit say Balenci', you know I ain't rockin' no suit or no tie
Sittin' back, watchin' artillery fly
I might just f*ck with that bitch, she a vibe (Woah)
Clutched up, keep them sticks outside
Clutched up, I been uppin' fye'
[Chorus]
Walked in, brand new clothes, that Balenciaga, yeah
She say I know that she want some Prada, yeah (Yo)
I can't cuff these hoes, I just gotta one night 'em, yeah
Codeine, I'm done, when I'm mixin' Sprite up
Okay, I'm done, ayy, I'm lit, yeah, legit (Yeah)
Okay, f*ck love, ayy, just give me spits, yeah
Okay, I won, I'm way too rich
Okay, I love the things I miss