Can't do me like these other rappers, amen Yeah, I rap but when it's beef know this is not how I'm comin' (How I'm comin') Just look at how I rock these shows, bitch, I love it If I forgot the words, I bet the crowd gon' singin' 'em for me (Singin' em for me) And I remember hittin' the club with no money So me and Wolf, we went to walkin', snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public) Like "Can I use your phone to talk to my momma? " Dial 231 and we just takin' off runnin' (Mm)
Out of sight, out of mind, that's the motive Whole family come around and I don't even know them Ain't gеt a phone call from them in plus four years Sincе that's what it was, I'ma just act like I don't know them And what you want me to fake the vibe? I don't know-how All I wanted was to make my momma so proud Ain't no more cuttin' off the cable, we on now Ain't no more water from the neighbors, we on now Ain't gotta worry 'bout transportation, we on now So it ain't no more sittin', waitin', we on now Ma, I just want you feel stressed, with no problems And I'm payin' all your debts, you won't owe nobody I popped a jigga, bitch, I'm rollin' hard Fucked her in the whip, I heard she got a thing for foreign cars Money conversation when we speakin' don't have no remarks Don't only want your love, you stupid bitch, I want your whole heart But she don't want to fall in love with me, say I be hoein' 'round My cougar ho's know how to play they part, my bitches older now It's hard to trust so I be big about who I want around I got a cold heart
Can't do me like these other rappers, amen Yeah, I rap but when it's beef know this is not how I'm comin' (How I'm comin') Just look at how I rock these shows, bitch, I love it If I forgot the words, I bet the crowd gon' singin' 'em for me (Singin' em for me) And I remember hittin' the club with no money So me and Wolf, we went to walkin', snatchin' iPhones in public (iPhones in public) Like "Can I use your phone to talk to my momma? " Dial 231 and we just takin' off runnin' (Mm)
Can't do me like these other rappers, amen Yeah, I rap but when it's beef know this is not how I'm comin' Just look at how I rock these shows, bitch, I love it If I forgot the words, I bet the crowd gon' singin' 'em for me And I— Club with no money IPhones in public, yeah Talk to my momma Takin' off runnin' Cold heart Cold heart
Compositores: Josue Ortiz Grande (Josue Ortiz), Feliciano Ecar Ponce, Javarri Walker, Harissis Tsakmaklis (Drift Boy), Luzian Tuetsch, Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto ECAD: Obra #36844764