I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I“m just tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain“t tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin“ with the coast New ZIP code, shawty want a new poster I been on my shit, made it flip like I“m supposed to You ain“t tryna get rich or get rich, I don“t know you
It“s one life, I don“t got the time to spare I know shawty bad, I don“t got the time to care When I spin to the bank, I fuck with the teller there I like your hair, now let me get them ends This shit“d be different if you seen it through my lens I ain“t light no flames, I don“t want another chance In my biker Balmains, I ain“t even rock the flares
Brand new whip, that shit make you stop, stare I don“t even know what you go through I know out of all who you go to When you dolo, know you don“t lose Everything you know, it“s just old news I don“t even know what you go through I know out of all who you go to When you dolo, know you don“t lose Everything you know, it“s just old news
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I“m just tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain“t tryna make the oath L.A. or New York, I be fuckin“ with the coast New ZIP code, shawty want a new poster
I been on my shit, made it flip like I“m supposed to You ain“t tryna get rich or get rich, I don“t know you I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I“m just tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain“t tryna make the oath L.A. or New York, I be fuckin“ with the coast New ZIP code, shawty want a new poster I been on my shit, made it flip like I“m supposed to You ain“t tryna get rich or get rich, I don“t know you