Over & Over

Aye bro what that is That Float 2 London Rare Sound It's that Trappin N London fasho Told a hoe don't take me for granted Cause you know I won't love you forever Got some money and turned up my standards They going capture my life on the cannon They Goin capture my life on the socials Do it bigger than Drama and Cannon Do it bigger than Baby and Slim Ya it's me with my arm in the rim Take her home and make me a film Shawty know she got ass but she slim And I heard that your nigga at home I be praying to God I ain't him You know Shauna ain't raise up no sip Hella cold and dropping the temp Love live Charles I learned from a pimp Love live Charles I learned from a pimp My granddad I can't trip on no ho I been had Keep it consistent just like these hi hats Sweet lil pussy im trying to try that Know it's a knock-off why did you buy that I keep a bottle just like a rugrat Fuck on a model you know I love that Thanking the Lord nothing above that These niggas flaw I am not for that Yeah Do this shit over and over Yeah Fuck that bitch over and over Yeah Fuck her and tell her it's over Yeah My money keep running over Yeah Don't make us run the boy over Yeah Running this shit til it's over Yeah I told them boys it ain't over Yeah Count it again til it's over Yeah You know It get colder than Poland Yeah Foot on they neck and they shoulder Yeah I drive around with a chauffeur Yeah I drop the woc in the soda Yeah Why they aint listen I told them Yeah We going to be lit til it's over Yeah Popping this shit til it's over Huh Can't let them play with my top Won't let them play with my legacy I got the game from Rock I walk on beats so heavenly I want to change my watch I want to buy me some property They watching the boy like Fox This drank gone fuck up my arteries I had to switch the drip I notice these boys like to copy me Float why you moving so humble This is the way that I got to be Know that I came from the jungle I'm rich and they used to laugh at me I seen that light in the tunnel You know that money chase after me Yeah Do this shit over and over Let's Go Fuck that bitch over and over Yeah Fuck her and tell her it's over Yeah My money keep running over Yeah Don't make us run the boy over Yeah Running this shit til it's over Yeah I told them boys it ain't over Yeah Count it again til it's over Yeah You know I get colder than polar Yeah Foot on they neck and they shoulder Yeah I drive around with a chauffeur Yeah I drop the wock in the soda Yeah Why they aint listen I told them Yeah We going to be lit til it's over Yeah Popping this shit til it's over