Yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up to my city, girl, you know I wanna hit that

See me countin' checks, girl, you know you can't resist that

I know that you're lyin', girl, I know you're gonna miss that

We were almost somethin', how could you even diss that? Yeah

Bad bitch on me, do you got a man?

Like a thirty on us, let's go dance

These rappers from the suburbs, but talk about toting blocks

Neither have I, but at least I don't care

My grandpa gave me his plane, Jane Rolie, when I was nine

Fake flexin' on the internet, boy, you're just wastin' time

Showed this girl my streams, now she won't get off my line

Stop sendin' me those photos, just come over

I can't talk, I'm not sober, don't tell me it's over

Bitch, leave me alone, what's my plan? Gotta check my flight

Yeah, back up, ho, you're not my type, time travel shit like I'm bat-mite

I'm not Aussie, but I say "might" like a waiter, you're fake nice

Yeah, you think that you're special, but you can't think outta the box

This bitch gave me spinning top and dumb brain just like a job

Said your girl's bad, but she most definitely is not

Saw those shoes just like police, I'm gonna cop

Wanna be like Supreme when I drop it

She was wearin' these tight white pants with this black G-string

And you could see right through the pants, man, it was so sweet

(Lucky beat) uh, it's 10:33

Pull up to my city, girl, you know I wanna hit that

See me countin' checks, girl, you know you can't resist that

I know that you're lyin', girl, I know you're gonna miss that

We were almost somethin', how could you even diss that?

Pull up to my city, girl, you know I wanna hit that

See me countin' checks, girl, you know you can't resist that (lucky beat)

I know that you're lyin', girl, I know you're gonna miss that

We were almost somethin', how could you even diss that?

Yeah

(Lucky beat)

Shoutout, Andimo is very cool

For being the 50th person on my Discord

Thanks for doin' that