Love that I, love that I give That is not love that I get from you (Uh, uh-huh) Love that I, love that I give That is not love that I get from you (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh)
Look at them shakes, uh-huh (that is not love) Made up a dance (that I get) How come you shook (from you) When I ain't took out my hands? Beans, Starbucks, starstruck Bitch coming soon, yeah
That's 'cause you suck, yeah (suck me, suck me, suck me) That's coming soon (suck my dick, uh) Come on, I'm back, I want my babe Stayin' alert, I'm goin' steady 'Cause all my chains, diamonds keep callin' Findin' the key, put it in, Kawasaki Totin' that Amazon (Amazon) Shit like 6'5" (shit like 6'5") Take back, rewind, now I rewind Ooh, ooh, baby, be mine (baby, be mine) Ooh, ooh, baby, be mine
Just got a pack, came from the DHL, just got up with a pack Got out a pack, came from the DHL, just got off like a bail Got out a pack, new ones in my jail Just got out, found a pack, I got a pack (Been in jail, been in jail, yeah, yeah, yeah) Just got a pack, came from the DHL We get the check, bail (like it long-term like the pill) I got a pack, came from the DHL Just got up on a pill, I got a–
Niggas think it's new, it ain't new, boy Old files just turned two, yeah, it flew, yeah Still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon, yeah Still sound like it's comin' soon, tell the truth, yeah Boy-toy suck me like a Hoover, like a Hoover Boy-toy ride me like a Uber, like a Uber
Smiley face, factory case, ain't bust it down, yeah I left it, I forgave their violations, ain't seen 'em around Yet to test it, wavy pool, sit behind the pool I'm tellin' the truth, bro Remind me of trade, brushin' his waves Shit look like ramen noodles
Fuck, this shit sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon, bro And it still sound like it's comin' soon, comin' soon New files sittin' on my drive, nothin' new, yeah New fobs and I can't get down, what to do? Yeah New fobs, really can't get down to the pool, yeah New glist' sittin' on a cyst on my wrist, yeah New bitch ridin' on my dick like a kit, yeah
All of them days when I paid for the studio rate Instead of the rent, yeah Now I can hang in this bitch every day Wait for some inspiration to hit me Look like I'm dressed for a hike But I really look like I'm in Paris and shit, yeah Look like I'm dressed for a camp 'Cause I'm pitchin' a bag like I'm pitchin' a tent, yeah
This ain't no fuckin' hopes and dreams, it's prophecy Hardly sleep, faith was in the coffee bean Roman numerals, niggas pourin' up Ivy Leagues, fours Double D's exposed, throw some beads Fuckin' these hoes, leave, now my fuckin' flow's stole Screw me slow, yes Ooh, he TX, XTC rollin'
You seen my bag, it's swollen Rimowa, I can't even fold it I drop you a pin like I'm bowling We moanin' 'til not even mornin' Breakfast and dinners is blendin' We spend all that time alone (alone) Watchin' the clouds roll, woah
I got a pack, came from the DHL Just got up with a pack I got a pack, came from the DHL Just got up with a pack I got a pack, woah, a pack, yeah Just got up with a pack I got a pack on DHL Just caught up with a pill There it is, woo
DHL, just got up with a pack I got a pack, came up on DHL Just came up with a pack I got a pack, came up on DHL Just caught up with a pack I got a pack, came up on DHL Just got off with the pack
Independent jug, sellin' records out the trunk I'm already rich as fuck, so the product's in the front Got my partner in the front, been my BF for a month But we been fuckin' from the jump (jump, jump, jump, jump)
