Released on November 9, 2018

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[Pre-Chorus 1]

I keep shit to myself, I

I don't get excited

Henny got me buzzin', I'm drinking way too much

My heart's kinda numb, they'll never understand

I don't really blame 'em, they sayin' now I'm famous for real

You wanna hold me, well baby girl you won't

She wants to change but I know your type don't

Me and the homies, we always on the low


[Chorus]

Is she getting money?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' fuck that girl?

Well yeah, I suppose

Are you gon' drown that drink?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' flex on them?

Well yeah, I suppose

I suppose, I suppose, I suppose


[Verse 1]

We don't move the same, yeah

You always at the club, yeah

TwentyFour done told me, "Don't you ever trust 'em"

I got some typa issues, can't explain what I been through

That's why I'm always like "Had to keep it pushing, yeah"

Had McD's where we from, yeah we poppin when we roll out

Chillin' with my niggas everytime when we roll loud

Smoking that green everytime baby girl, when we roll out

It goes down, it goes down, uh


[Pre-Chorus 1]

I keep shit to myself, I

I don't get excited

Henny got me buzzin', I'm drinking way too much

My heart's kinda numb, they'll never understand

I don't really blame 'em, they sayin' now I'm famous for real

You wanna hold me but baby girl you won't

She wants to change but I know your type don't

Me and the homies, we always on the low


[Chorus]

Is she getting money?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' fuck that girl?

Well yeah, I suppose

Are you gon' drown that drink?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' flex on them?

Well yeah, I suppose

I suppose, I suppose, I suppose


[Verse 2]

Cav' the different level

She mix the purple sample

Mixed race on some fly shit but talk shit she gon' kill you

FRSH.CITI we mobbin, Mapho got the plani

International flex yeah, that time I was bumpin in your bedroom for real


[Pre-Chorus 2]

You wanna hold me, well baby girl you won't

She wants to change but I know your type don't

Me and the homies, we always on the low

Is you getting money? Well yeah, I suppose

I keep shit to myself, I

I don't get excited

Henny got me buzzin', I'm drinking way too much

My heart's kinda numb, they'll never understand

I don't really blame 'em, they sayin' now I'm famous for real

You wanna hold me but baby girl you won't

She wants to change but I know your type don't

Me and the homies, we always on the low


[Chorus]

Is she getting money?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' fuck that girl?

Well yeah, I suppose

Are you gon' drown that drink?

Well yeah, I suppose

Is she gon' flex on them?

Well yeah, I suppose

I suppose, I suppose, I suppose