Rolling Loud (feat. Big Weigh)
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I cannot go out bad Yea, I'm my momma last child I had the Goyard bag, before it came back into style Rocking that Chrome Heart tag, ain't put it on in a while Remember that first time was trippin? We was at Rolling Loud Oh, you got a cold heart yea You wanna see me sad These racks in my pockets, thigh pads You know I'ma turn up to the max And I give my thanks to the Man Fucked her, she turned to a fan Me and Sam, we like Baby and Dan Locked in this bitch like we Anne Married to money, I swear I'm committed I want your hoe so I might as well hit it She wanna show me her twat and her titties I'm puttin' em down and I'm standin' on business She said she love when I'm in it In the back of the bach, got it tinted We just gettin' shit going, I ain't finished Call the bro up, I know that he with it Pray for my cousin every day Hopin' he get his mind straight F*ck nigga gettin' in my way I think they startin' to hate Constantly dodgin' the fake, I think they tryna take my place She wanna f*ck, made her wait I'll be damned if that period late I cannot go out bad Yea, I'm my momma last child I had the Goyard bag, before it came back into style Rocking that Chrome Heart tag, ain't put it on in a while Remember that first time was trippin? We was at Rolling Loud (Ha!) Remember that first time I seen that bitch She was just stuck right there in the crowd I remember the first time I worked that switch That shit got the bumping the shit was too loud WOR shit bitch, we be runnin' the town Got Ricky and Prada that shit on my fit right now That piece just D, I need Big right now Bitch blowin' my phone, I can't hit right now (Ha!) I'm spendin' this cash on fash ain't spendin' that shit if she ain't throwin' no ass These niggas be broke, they be showin' they stash When shit get real, we gon' see if he last Ha! I f*ck on that bitch I don't love her Spent 3K on a Balenci puffer She liking my denim, that shit Undercover She actin' up, then ima sub her Bitch, it's the only way, it ain't no other Ha! these niggas ain't put in no pain In a big body Benz truck stay in your lane Diamond cut on the lens, had to switch up the frame Ha! Me and you, we not the same City to city, I stay on a plane I was chasin' them racks, but it came with the fame Can't leave my team, I be feelin' like Dame I cannot go out bad Yea, I'm my momma last child I had the Goyard bag, before it came back into style Rocking that Chrome Heart tag, ain't put it on in a while Remember that first time was trippin? We was at Rolling Loud
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