Ayy, I know a nigga at LIV, I don't get searched I'm in here with my glizzy I pull up in a Spur, I was the first young nigga goin' 'round here with it In the club with no shirt on, I been lil' you know I'm really livin' I never get back cool with none of my old friends them niggas bitches
Yeah, nigga said he in the hood you ain't got no choice, nigga, you can't go nowhere I'm still here 'cause I want, I ain't gotta be nigga, I'm a multimillionaire I keep fuckin' her brain, she tellin' me things that she ain't never share I got her mind and soul I want your heart, baby, keep your panties on I left them hoes alone, they still gon' be here if I'm right or wrong Been beggin' a bitch to text my guy her number and I ain't even call her phone Club look like I own the fuck who performed and they play all my songs I tried to change, they was callin' me lame, so fuck it I'm right back, demon mode
Ayy, I know a nigga at LIV, I don't get searched I'm in here with my glizzy I pull up in a Spur, I was the first young nigga goin' 'round here with it In the club with no shirt on, I been lil' you know I'm really livin' I never get back cool with none of my old friends them niggas bitches
Ayy, I got the sickest Richard Mille it's clear, but this bitch half a ticket Stickin' dick in her throat, then I go ghost, uh-huh I Casper bitches I came from rags to riches then back to rags remember I fumbled the bag I need a mask for Christmas don't do no trippin', but ma, I got the ready Pussy so pretty, I had to kiss it I pissed in it, I hit it raw She don't like takin' pictures she just take videos sittin' in her car Uh, livin' like I might die, I'm in these streets but all these niggas sweet Huggin' her from behind, she feelin' me I know she feel the heat
Ayy, I know a nigga at LIV I don't get searched, I'm in here with my glizzy I pull up in a Spur, I was the first young nigga goin' 'round here with it In the club with no shirt on, I been lil' you know I'm really livin' I never get back cool with none of my old friends them niggas bitches Ayy, I know a nigga at LIV, I don't get searched I'm in here with my glizzy I pull up in a Spur, I was the first young nigga goin' 'round here with it In the club with no shirt on, I been lil' you know I'm really livin' I never get back cool with none of my—
Compositores: Kodak Black, Dyryk, Dr. Zeuz & Michael Richard Stadie