歌词
[Verse 1]
Tell me yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
She gon' roll my weed and she gon' pour me up, yeah
Valet, where my key? **** don't hold me up, yeah uh
[Verse 3]
She gon' roll my weed, yeah
She gon' pour me up, yeah
Valet where my key? Yeah
Please don't hold me up, yeah
All I know is speed, yeah
Bitch tryna slow me up, yeah
I'm going overseas
Call a PJ and come load me up, yeah
[Verse 4]
I know she love the demeanor, yeah
I blew a dub when I seen her, yeah
I know these bitches be runnin game
So I know what's up when I meet 'em, yeah
Young ****, I use to jump the train
And we used to pump by the cleaners, yeah
My dream was to get me a hundred chains
And pull up and jump our of beamers, yeah, uh
[Verse 5]
Look at the stats
We the ones that put the hood on the map, yeah
Most of you couldn't adapt
We started the label and built it from scratch
They sit and wait for the hood to collapse
That's on my waist got it fully attached
Aim at his face watch his hoodie detach
If one of our names get put in a rap, ****
[Verse 6]
She gon' roll my weed, yeah
She gon' pour me up, yeah
Valet, where my key? Yeah
Please don't hold me up, yeah
All I know is speed, yeah
Bitch tryna slow me up, yeah
I'm going overseas
Call a PJ and come load me up (Yo dong)
[Verse 7]
There's way too much cash in the room
Call the Brinks truck and tell them to load it up
I been scorin', thats a hole in one
With the jewelry on, **** cold as fuck
I was inside of the Bentley truck
I was rollin' up and they notice us
She keep on tryna hop in with us
Said she want a cup, so I poured it up
[Verse 8]
You ain't gettin' money, you slow as fuck
You should just give up, just tell em' forget it
My wrist is the X Games, diamonds, they shredded
And she got a head start, she could go sled it
How you had that head start, still got no credit?
The first thing I learned in the hood was to get it
Put spikes on it, bottom's red like spaghetti
Still be surprised when I look at the debit
[Verse 9]
Still be surprised when I look where I'm headed
Fuck a blogger I'm a crook and they read it
Red bottoms got me hooked, it's a fetish
They know who poppin', they just couldn't accept it
My hood ain't neglected, they know where we at
You plannin' on slidin', I wouldn't suggest it
The homies was sayin' I shouldn't address it
The police watchin' but couldn't connect it
[Verse 10]
She gon' roll my weed, yeah
She gon' pour me up, yeah
Valet, where my key? Yeah
Please don't hold me up, yeah
All I know is speed, yeah
Bitch tryna slow me up, yeah
I'm going overseas
Call a PJ and come load me up
[Verse 11]
(You know I'm outta here)
(You know I'm outta here)
Written by: Le'Quincy Anderson, Jay Critch
