I want you I was dealin´ with all them hoes and that´s what I don´t want to I can´t move regardless though, but lowkey, I don´t want to
I can let you know when I land off of my flight, if you want to (Damn, Trademark!) I don´t know if we thinkin´ the same things and I want to You don´t like when this shit started gettin´ sad, you hate that, don´t you? I don´t understand why I keep thinkin´ about memories that I don´t want to Screamin´, "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don´t hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just there for the boy, was it all for the cameras and flicks? Or was you just doin´ that shit for the looks? You can´t play me like that, I´m too far from a rook´
Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty piece, this shit we doin´, this shit for the books
Okay, your bitch she a fan of my latest, she got on my post and she see me, she shook Ride around me, now she catchin´ the vibe She bump CAYA, she said she in love with my hooks Walk ´round the crib, got her singin´ my hooks I got diamonds on me, I get too many looks Whippin´ the damage, I move like a crook With a Kardashian, got me feelin´ like Brook Feel like I´m Booker, I told my bitch don´t play dumb, I´ma cook her Ten pointer diamonds in both of my ears, where I´m from we don´t call ´em earrings, I got boogers I cannot go back and forth with no hookers ´Cause most of this shit that we doin´ amazin´ Rockin´ Tom Ford, I done switched up my fragrance
I just called up my mama, told her that we made it, it ain´t no more debatin´ Hop out the Gater His shit okay, but that boy overrated It ain´t bad, but it´s basic Shout out to fans that say, "DC the greatest" If you new it´s okay, I´m just glad that you made it Speakin´ of, I just hopped off the plane, yeah I made it Yeah, I need you lowkey but I´m not pickin´ favorites I like movie stars, I´m tryna fuck with Zendaya I know that´s selfish lowkey, but I´m dumb and I´m wasted I feel like a psycho, I hit your phone, you better hit me back If you not finna slide, it´s okay, either way, all my brothers, they got my back
International, shout out my brothers Goin´ under this shit for my brothers MCM in that bitch, on the cutter You can´t blame me, I´m live from the gutta
I want you I was dealin´ with all them hoes and that´s what I don´t want to I can´t move regardless though, but lowkey, I don´t want to I can let you know when I land off of my flight, if you want to I don´t know if we thinkin´ the same things and I want to You don´t like when this shit started gettin´ sad, you hate that, don´t you? I don´t understand why I keep thinkin´ about memories that I don´t want to
Screamin´, "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don´t hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just there for the boy, was it all for the cameras and pics? Or was you just doin´ that shit for the looks? You can´t play me like that, I´m too far from a rook´ Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty piece, this shit we doin´, this shit for the books (Woah)
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