Both Ways

Aye

Aye

Baby‚ I'm too high‚ I ain't wanna fuck no way (Way too high)

Baby‚ I'm too high, I ain't wanna fuck no way (I ain't wanna fuck no way)

Bitch, you got some nerve, claimin' that you know me (Claimin' that you know me)

****‚ you got some nerve, claimin' that I owe you

You ain't know the secret to the drip till I showed you, aye

Fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye

Drive away, he got crucified today, aye

Don't cross me, you don't want smoke, aye

If you're crossing my streets, better look both ways

Uh, got my cash up (Got my cash up)

Tell them fuck **** catch up (Tell them fuck boys catch up)

Too bad they can't catch us (Too bad they can't catch us)

He alone, he need backup (He alone, he need backup)

Choppa back him up, he got his back to the wall (Choppa back him up)

I just saw you kissin' that bitch, she had her tongue on my balls

I was in the Xanax and Percocets, she love Adderall (I was in the)

She was knocking on my nerves, told that bitch to knock it off

Aye, crossin' my streets, both ways (Bitch, knock it off)

You a broke ****, and I'm too paid, aye (Bitch, knock it off, yeah)

Ballin' like a toupée (Just knock it off, yeah)

Kick push-start shit, Lupe

Baby, I'm too high, I ain't wanna fuck no way (I ain't wanna fuck no way)

Bitch, you got some nerve, claimin' that you know me (Claimin' that you know me)

****, you got some nerve, claimin' that I owe you

You ain't know the secret to the drip till I showed you, aye

Fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye

Drive away, he got crucified today, aye

Don't cross me, you don't want smoke, aye

If you're crossin' my streets, better look both ways

I ain't gon' lie, fuck me for this Dolce

You can do me for the Dior next Thursday

She sucked me at the front door, that's foreplay

Left my condoms at the crib, but what am I to run for?

I don't even run from ****, that's what I got a gun for

Too many fuck **** in the world, that's what I killed your son for

Try to intercept my money, dummy, then you done for

All I care about is money, honey, I don't love whores

Aye, new gun I can't wait to use

Bitches, I won't wait for you

Hit him in his brain, now his shit look like baby food

Bitch I'm not erasin' you, I'm really replacin' you

Bad bitch in my room, there's some things I can't wait to do

Liquor and exotic hoes, I'm tryna live in the moment

In the studio, my phone on silent, ho, I gotta stay focused

Fuck with me, and it get violent ho, violent ho

Kill you, then I fuck your bitch, vámonos

Baby, I'm too high, I ain't wanna fuck no way (I ain't wanna fuck no way)

Bitch, you got some nerve, claimin' that you know me (Claimin' that you know me)

****, you got some nerve, claimin' that I owe you

You ain't know the secret to the drip till I showed you, aye

Fresh out the bank, run up on me and get hit with a bang, aye

Drive away, he got crucified today, aye

Don't cross me, you don't want smoke, aye

If you're crossin' my streets, better look both ways