Music Video

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seaton Rogers
Seaton Rogers
Songwriter
Pranav Joshi
Pranav Joshi
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah She just hit my line, sent it back and forth But I had enough, I don't want no more I don't wanna fuck, I don't want no love I don't wanna fuck, yeah I got no Lord Ain't no loving on me, ain't no fucking on me Ain't no problems on me, we gon' keep it low key I got 11 on me, I keep a weapon on me I got my brethren on me, why is you gangin' me, Wiley? Yeah Diamonds sit and call, why they call? Why they call? Bitches wanna fuck, why they calling me up? Pass it to your Neb white, tearing it up I just cupped a lamb, I don't need a base truck Shit, fuck, huh Look who just popped on the scene I might go pop me a bean Whippin' the money, the cream Aspit, forever my team Ride in the cool limousine We shoot the cat magazine Shout out my brother named Zine Jaw's swinging on my head like a four day fight Don't fuck with no bangs, you like Shaw Day's height Don't fuck with the clan, we ain't calm tonight Drippin' on my neck, yeah you know that's... She just hit my line, sent it back and forth But I had enough, I don't want no more I don't wanna fuck, I don't want no love I don't wanna fuck, yeah I got no Lord Ain't no loving on me, ain't no fucking on me Ain't no problems on me, we gon' keep it low key I got 11 on me, I keep a weapon on me I got my brethren on me, why is you gangin' me, Wiley? Yeah She just hit my line and she said "Uh-huh" I know that I shouldn't but it just feel right Little Loxet coming here in my vein tonight Yeah I'm sippin', trippin' but I'm losing my mind Grew up in the sun, got my head in the sky Where'd it all go wrong, yeah, I made my mamma cry Running out of time, I don't feel alright Running out of time, I don't want you, got my ice I don't need you by my side Never losing sight Yeah my dumbass lookin' eyes down Livin' in my rhyme I can do you right now, I can do you right Rolley taking fast yeah, we running out of... She just hit my line, sent it back and forth But I had enough, I don't want no more I don't wanna fuck, I don't want no love I don't wanna fuck, yeah I got no Lord Ain't no loving on me, ain't no fucking on me Ain't no problems on me, we gon' keep it low key I got 11 on me, I keep a weapon on me I got my brethren on me, why is you gangin' me, Wiley? Yeah She just hit my line, sent it back and forth
Writer(s): Seaton Rogers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out