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be fr
by yvngmal
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It's 1am I'm cooking up without a recipe
(Fuck a notebook and a pencil)
Never let a hoe get close to me
(They be dirty like utensils)
Never let a lame get close to me
(They be fucking up my swagger)
Don't let broke niggas get next to me (I could never)
My circle tighter than a virgin I can't let you in
Jumped from out the stolo copped another, then we changed the vin
Dior, Givenchey, from head to toe your girl she know I'm him
Take her out the city and that's my bitch until the week has end
Hoe be fr
You got a nigga but still in these streets
Like be fr
You got a nigga why you all on me?
Lemme be fr we doin the deed then send you on yo way
Ion got time for these bitches get money I'm young and paid
Told myself that when I find a good one imma make her stay
Couldn't do it made her take a u-turn hit the interstate
My crib is secure like presidential stop you at the gate
Locked up like them blues in rubber bands presidential safe
Like be fr them boys in blue I see them chasing us
All my cars they supercharged I know that we gon' get away
Hellcat got some horses it gon' send us way up out of space
Hellcat got some horses it gon' kick back just like the drake
OVO he gonna hoot, I can see it in his face
Got me scared I nutted in the bitch and she been ovulating
Homie off the drugs hit the stutter he been percolating
Be fr
I'm always real
Keep it a-hunnid, Ian never faking
It's 1am I'm cooking up without a recipe
(Fuck a notebook and a pencil)
Never let a hoe get close to me
(They be dirty like utensils)
Never let a lame get close to me
(They be fucking up my swagger)
Don't let broke niggas get next to me (I could never)
Circle tighter than a virgin I can't let you in
Hoped up out out the stolo copped another, then we changed the vin
Dior, Givenchey, from head to toe yo girl she know I'm him
Fly her out the city and that's my bitch until the week has end
Hoe be fr
You got a nigga but still in these streets
Like be fr
You got a nigga why you all on me?
Lemme be fr we doin the deed, then send you on yo way
Ion got time for these bitches get money I'm young and paid
Told myself that when I find a good one imma make her stay
Couldn't do it made her take a U-Turn hit the interstate
My crib is secure like presidential stop you at the gate
Locked up like them blues in rubber bands presidential safe
It's 1am I'm cooking up without a recipe
(Fuck a notebook and a pencil)
Never let a hoe get close to me
(They be dirty like utensils)
Never let a lame get close to me
(They be fucking up my swagger)
Don't let broke niggas get next to me (I could never)
My circle tighter than a virgin I can't let you in
Jumped from out the stolo copped another, then we changed the vin
Dior, Givenchey, from head to toe your girl she know I'm him
Take her out the city and that's my bitch until the week has end
Hoe be fr
You got a nigga but still in these streets
Like be fr
You got a nigga why you all on me?
Lemme be fr we doin the deed then send you on yo way
Ion got time for these bitches get money I'm young and paid
Told myself that when I find a good one imma make her stay
Couldn't do it made her take a u-turn hit the interstate
My crib is secure like presidential stop you at the gate
Locked up like them blues in rubber bands presidential safe
Like be fr them boys in blue I see them chasing us
All my cars they supercharged I know that we gon' get away
Hellcat got some horses it gon' send us way up out of space
Hellcat got some horses it gon' kick back just like the drake
OVO he gonna hoot, I can see it in his face
Got me scared I nutted in the bitch and she been ovulating
Homie off the drugs hit the stutter he been percolating
Be fr
I'm always real
Keep it a-hunnid, Ian never faking
It's 1am I'm cooking up without a recipe
(Fuck a notebook and a pencil)
Never let a hoe get close to me
(They be dirty like utensils)
Never let a lame get close to me
(They be fucking up my swagger)
Don't let broke niggas get next to me (I could never)
Circle tighter than a virgin I can't let you in
Hoped up out out the stolo copped another, then we changed the vin
Dior, Givenchey, from head to toe yo girl she know I'm him
Fly her out the city and that's my bitch until the week has end
Hoe be fr
You got a nigga but still in these streets
Like be fr
You got a nigga why you all on me?
Lemme be fr we doin the deed, then send you on yo way
Ion got time for these bitches get money I'm young and paid
Told myself that when I find a good one imma make her stay
Couldn't do it made her take a U-Turn hit the interstate
My crib is secure like presidential stop you at the gate
Locked up like them blues in rubber bands presidential safe
