Models!

Yeah

Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need

You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve

Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go

So hit the road and do the most

Baby, I’ve been hurt since 2018

Sippin' on 42 and popping beans

I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'

I am in the west, but I am from the east

Baby, I love what you doing to me

Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames

On your face gon' hide your tears, don't cry

Hating on me, I say "fuck 'em"

Cause I put a hundred bands up in a duffle

RIP to my cousin and RIP Gus

You wasn’t with us riding on the bus

You wasn’t there when we were sharing clothes

That's why I wouldn’t expect you to know

You wasn’t there when I was all alone

That's why I had to do it on my own (I did)

Love at first sight? Yeah, I don’t believe in that

I had plenty bitches fall in love with my racks

If you really love me, then you better get that tat

Tat my name on your face; now there ain’t no going back

I love models, and models love me

I like pretty girls, that make money

Drugs in my luggage while I’m flying out the country

They say that I’m buggin', but I think it’s funny

Listen to your heart, it gon' tell you what you need

You know I can see what you wear on your sleeve

Look up at the stars, it gon' show you where to go

So hit the road and do the most

Baby, I’ve been hurt since 2018

Sippin' on 42 and popping beans

I am in a Benz, but I need a Beam'

I am in the west, but I am from the east

Baby, I love what you doing to me

Look in my eyes, these Chrome frames

On your face gon' hide your tears, don't cry