I don't know what's taking you so long
And they say that the apple don't fall far from the tree
Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired?
Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Why you always tired of me?
Callin' my phone, baby girl, please don't blow mine
World War Two with the tool, it's gon' blow mine
I know that it's been difficult for you
I know that it's been difficult for you
Big ol' bag, oh, yeah
Feel like a prince when I sip Belaire
This my blunt, nigga, we can't share
I'm sorry, I said farewell
L.A., where I dwell
By myself, I'm stuck in my shell
My pockets, they swell, yeah
I don't know what's taking you so long
And they say that the apple don't fall far from the tree
Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired?
Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Why you always tired of me?
Baby, are you tired of me? Are you tired?
Baby, why you lie to me? Why you lie?
Got a chop on my side
Know you wanna ride with me
Why you always tired of me?
Take your time, that's all I ask
I got denim, hmm-hmm, big VLONE up on my ass, hmm
