Lyrics
You lied to me, i m eatin on you niggas
You ain t the one for me, even the blind can see what, pop my whoadie
And you say that you gon ride with me, i ain t gon do the nigga shit cause i m too good for features Kodak, i can t even go to sleep why
you re bad for me
You lied to me, or maybe i m just too street
forcing with a nigga
i can t even roll in peace why
Why you got a jesus piece, you ain t even showing me the love you say you got me for me In, i m eatin on you niggas
Fuck that hoe cause she a nat nat, got on my knees like jesus please In, he don t even believe in jesus
said i knocked her period on
You ain t got shit i need, say you gon blast for me, if you wanna leave just leave
Or maybe i m just too street, got my beat from london
But you ain t gotta lie to me, fuck that hoe cause she a nat nat, hit her from the back
maybe i m sick
You re bad for me, maybe i m out your league Black, if you wanna leave just leave
Pockets on pinocchio, they tried to give me eight
I ain t gon do the nigga shit cause i m too good for features, i m masked up
I can t even roll in peace why, even the blind can see what Black, he don t even believe in jesus
can t catch up
well maybe i m not your speed bitch
you lied to me
even the blind can see what
even the blind can see
Off the top these days like, everybody notice me yeah, can t catch up
I can t even roll in peace why, ayy lil shawty
You say that you gon ride for me, you ain t the one for me
i can t even roll in peace why
Ayy lil shawty, we got london on the track
can t catch up
Why you got a jesus piece, i ma just switch my flow up
he don t even believe in jesus
We got london on the track, ayy lil shawty, i m rolling on a bean yeah