I got the city right here on my hip

Baby been talking bout taking them trips

We get to floating our way to the crip

I don’t see anything left in the whip

I don’t see anyone left in my phone

They making me write off the shit on my list

I just been taking them trips all alone

And meeting new people when I check the script

What is we doing lil baby’

You gotta check my influences baby

See how I move like them fluids lil baby

You gotta know im the truest lil baby

They know ima do it again

Again

Again

And I came to win and win and win

Shawty a ten lets not pretend

But I gotta bo before I spend

Go book us a flight

Somewhere you like

Girl im your type

You know that’s right

Fly like a kite

Cold like a pipe

You keep it light

Vodka and sprite

I like to mix

Ill be alright

She like the fit

I be that guy

You see them jean

You see the nike

Check out the stitch

Look at the size

Alright

Two dimes you could say exotic

You got ya two cents in ya pocket

Like a ungrateful homeless man

You can keep that stop it

I’m gettin’ carpel tunnel from these profits

The way all these fund fold into my wallet

I been a straight shooter bout my goals

So manifest it like a corner pocket

I be that fellow put you in some leather

Baby sheep skin it compliments you better

She in her bag with her bags lookn stellar

When she dressing down they heifers still feel pressure

Whats popping you for isnt popping for me

The top of the notch no im not in between

Hey when you fly you like nicer things

We dont do nothing but go live the dream

And it’s so vivid

Still the old mission

Just to whole fam paid

Gotta go get it

And its so quenching when she

Pouring me my lemonade

I took everything that life gave me

Did exactly what the saying say

If you hate to see me

Or get jealous feeling I encourage you to scroll the page

See Im going big on these lil bitty niggas

So many apes think I came with gorillas

Satin the sheets and it match with the pillows

Your bitch a freak but with you she vanilla

She want the Sundae with sprinkles

She told me your name when we mingled

She back on the line like a free throw

Texting and calling

Im blocking her number and telling her there ain't no signal

Say that she single

A dios mios

Really she be with her boy I hear this shit every week though

Back to the

Back to the

Back to the

Back and she backing it up while im counting my stash

Bagging it up think im selling them grams

She tryna cuddle and hold on my hand

Baby see that wasn’t part of the plan

Im bout to show em who’s really the man yeah