Lyrics
Yeah
I swear we don’t be fuckin’ the same bitches, man
These niggas broke
These niggas gettin’ no cash
Uh
Baby, what you doin’? I’ve been tryna spend this night
I’ve been likin’ on your pictures, I’ve been tryin’ take you down
[?] whisper about you in my ear, he say you tryna set me up (What?)
But me in my eyes, we don’t fuck the same bitch if she don’t follow you (Nah)
Nah, she don’t follow you (She don’t)
Nah, she don’t follow you (She don’t)
Yeah, you don’t fuck the same bitch if she don’t follow you
And my heart hella cold, this shit feel like Canada
Park the Ghost in the hood, she watch me like Angela
Where I go, boy, I can get them bricks by the ki’s (Ki’s)
Double-R, yeah, fuck her [?] on E
Gangster, I lend everything all in the street
Trap lord, I was only twelve servin’ fiends
Hell yeah, mama told me, “Practice what I preach”
Gang shit, all ’bout the X with lil’ Reece (Grr)
Trap bitch, I call her my lil’ [?] peach
Pressa, and I don’t got no problems [?]
Yeah, baby, what you doin’? I’ve been tryna give you closure (Haha)
I’ll buy you Chanel just so I can take you closer
We hop out that car and pop that shit just like I’m [?]
That AK-47 in the street that [?] MOULA (Ah)
Baby, what you doin’? I’ve been tryna spend this night
I’ve been likin’ on your pictures, I’ve been tryin’ take you down (Green)
[?] whisper about you in my ear, he say you tryna set me up (What?)
But me in my eyes, we don’t fuck the same bitch if she don’t follow you (Nah)
Nah, she don’t follow you (Nah)
Nah, she don’t follow you (Nah)
Yeah, you don’t fuck the same bitch if she don’t follow you (Nah)
And my heart hella cold, this shit feel like Canada
Park the Ghost in the hood, she watch me like Angela, woah
