Twelve in the morning, I´m out when you want me Twelve in the morning, I´m outside when you want me
Phone blowin´ up, they keep on textin´ me
Left my shit on DND, what they expect from me? (Woah) How you want a handout, but you ain´t check for me? Shit, you said you need another me, go find a better me Shit, if it´s that easy, do your thing, girl, apparently This shit too scary, I don´t care ´bout where they bury me (No) Now we back in Houston, swingin´ five cars We ain´t at the Westin, this a five-star (Woah, damn)
Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah-hah LA for the week, I go very hard On Rodeo, we ain´t meetin´ with no A&Rs Pull up in the fuckin´ GLE, it´s a fast car
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, scrape the motherfuckin´ bowl, nigga Diamonds VVS, all on my body, I feel froze in it Why the fuck you keep runnin´ your mouth? Oh, you bold, nigga? We got boulder bricks and vacuum-seals, bankroll, nigga (Hey)
Pull up for the weekend, leave the ´Rari there (Skrrt) She want PARTYNEXTDOOR, I want Cartier Now she fuck with Donny, she want Cartier This LA ho gon´ pull ASAP, she ask if Bari there
Woah, woah Niggas cannot check me (Woah, woah) Ridin´ in the motherfuckin´ ´Rarri, this shit X3 (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shawty tryna fuck me like she Monica Lewinsky I ain´t fuck that ho, she pulled up with her bestie (What?) DC got some guap, I got a watch for my bestie I just got a Rollie, same one for my twinski (Twin) We got white money, Lamb´ truck, Richie Richie Skrrt off in New York, MSG, Jeremy Lin me (Skrrt) With some white hoes, snorting work, Lindsay, Lindsay I done ran up cash money, now that lil´ ho think she Nicki (What?)
Pull up for the weekend, leave the ´Rari there (Skrrt, skrrt) She want PARTYNEXTDOOR, I want Cartier Now she fuck with Donny, she want Cartier You can´t meet me in my motherfuckin´ city, I be hardly there
Phone blowin´ up, they keep on textin´ me Left my shit on DND, what they expect from me? How you want a handout, but you ain´t check for me? Shit, you said you need another me, go find a better me Shit, if it´s that easy, do your thing, girl, apparently This shit too scary, I don´t care ´bout where they bury me (No) Now we back in Houston, swingin´ five cars We ain´t at the Westin, this a five-star (Damn)