[Intro]
Uh, and my Mexican slime having K’s in
It’s a K with a light, imma flame ‘em
It’s a K with a light, and I’m raising
And I’m locked with my guys that I’m changing
And I’m changing my life, feel like [?]
Swear to God that my life at the same key—
[Chorus]
Text a lot of hoes and ion link none of ‘em (Maajins)
Said I want commitment with these hoes and I keep none of ‘em (Go on twin, Bandy the bad man)
This ho, she a dummy-dum
Me and lil’ Maaj’ got hunnid guns
I was lying, told this ho I get where this ho coming from
I be— I be lost as fuck
Do a drill, I send that snipe, I call up mud, he call me up
Told this ho, “This shit one night”, she suck my dick, she cough me up
[?] love the ecstasy, that boy my mud, he box mе up
I’m loving bands, you best believе it’s Uncle tryna call me up
[?], I ride with my pole (I ride with my po—)
Said she not a ho, but she gon’ go, go, go
Where my best friend go? I don’t even kno-o-ow
She do white like snow, she tryna blow her nose
Uh, made me some bands [?]
Uh, they got that man in they playlist
Uh, maybe she gay, she on gay shit
Uh, telling me she don’t even take dick
Uh, [?]
Uh, or maybe I’m muhfuckin’ racist
Uh, I got this ho [?], made me a couple [?] when I make shit
Uh, look at lil’ Rex’s creation
Uh, I don’t got the time, or the patience
Uh, she all on my line, bae, be patient
Uh, I’m loving this vibe, she a asian
Uh, lil’ Jamaican vibe, she look asian
Uh, and I get pretty fly on occasion
Uh, she [?] persuasion
Yuh, she tryn’ be my life 7 days in
[Verse]
Uh, and my Mexican slime having K’s in
It’s a K with a light, imma flame ‘em
It’s a K with a light, and I’m raising
And I’m locked with my guys that I’m changing
And I’m changing my life, feel like [?]
Swear to God that my life at the same key
Imma make this shit right, ain’t no make-shift
And I’m not 9-5, I can’t take shifts
And you niggas be lying, on that fake shit
Imma pull up and slime, on some [?] shit
You gon’ rat on your guys, on some fake shit
Imma hop on the flight, [?] shit
That boy talking to kids, on some Drake shit
I might cool with my ape, on some BAPE shit
I might chill in the crib, with like 8 guns
I might chill in the crib, with like 8 blicks
[Chorus]
Text a lot of hoes and ion link none of ‘em
Said I want commitment with these hoes and I keep none of ‘em
This ho, she a dummy-dum
Me and lil’ Maaj’ got hunnid guns
I was lying, told this ho I get where this ho coming from
I be— I be lost as fuck
Do a drill, I send that snipe, I call up mud, he call me up
Told this ho, “This shit one night”, she suck my dick, she cough me up
[?] love the ecstasy, that boy my mud, he box me up
I’m loving bands, you best believe it’s Uncle tryna call me up
[?], I ride with my pole (I ride with my po—)
Said she not a ho, but she gon’ go, go, go (Go)
Where my best friend go? I don’t even kno-o-ow
She do white like snow, she tryna blow her nose
Uh, made me some bands [?]
Uh, they got that man in they playlist
Uh, maybe she gay, she on gay shit
Uh, telling me she don’t even take dick
Uh, [?]
Uh, or maybe I’m muhfuckin’ racist
Uh, I got this ho [?], made me a couple [?] when I make shit
Uh, look at lil’ Rex’s creation
Uh, I don’t got the time, or the patience
Uh, she all on my line, bae, be patient
Uh, I’m loving this vibe, she a asian
Uh, lil’ Jamaican vibe, she look asian
Uh, and I get pretty fly on occasion
Uh, she [?] persuasion
Yuh, she tryn’ be my life 7 days in
