制作
出演艺人
Peso Purbs
声乐
dxvis
声乐
作曲和作词
Peso Purbs
词曲作者
dxvis da ruler
词曲作者
制作和工程
Peso Purbs
工程师
歌词
Yea I tried to say sorry, but it's too late
I be stayin' in my lane they just lane change
I be chiefin' gas this that propane
Green money, green weed, this ain't romaine
Joint feelin' like Nirvana like I'm Cobain
Twin bitches that we pass this ain't new mane
Snow bunny bitches white like she cocaine
Whole team, she complainin' 'bout the throat pain
Money on speed dial like my keychain
I like my wrist clean hoe it's so plain
I done ran a new check this a new chain
Diamonds dancin' way too hard gave me eye pain
That was 12 bars, what do you know?
Got 'bout 12 accounts all for you hoes
All that creepin' shit all that tiptoe
I swear some y'all just gay on the down low
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
She only post face pics 'cause she fat as fuck
You only post the same spread it's not addin' up
Where's the huzz? Then freeze up when the bitches come
I'm sick and tired of dealin' with all you fake bums
If the spam public you know she ran through
They be lurkin' on me they just account view
I don't care 'bout the net I just count blue
"Purbs, was you cheating on me?" What you mean boo?
Why you read the same book? Pick a new chapter
It gon' end the same way 'cause we all tapped her
Oh he like to fake clutch? He gon' die an actor
Like a math equation we take him out the factor
I ain't dissin' you but if the shoe fits
I'm like a museum you can't touch this
If she bad though, then, what's the word miss?
And I get blessed 'cause I earned this
I get cheese to the bread, I get bread to the cheese
You get hoed by these girls, they done put you on a leash
Bitch I'm A to the P, you can call me AP
Bitches in my DMs, they be tryna fuck with me
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
Ayy I'm that ****, what you hatin' for?
Hottest in the town tell them boys they better lay low
Ayy and this Amiri ain't no Kenzo
These cameras on a **** make a movie oriental
I'm ruthless
All that chump change, who you foolin'?
'Cause I could pull a million cash out and then redo it
I'm nothin' like them other **** please don't bring this topic up
Your bitches even lovin' on a **** get your pockets up
I'm runnin' outta breath up on this verse so I'ma finish cuh
I ain't impressed with square bitches I just wanna fuck
Make her walk the blade hundred miles and you could say you done
Prove it to me baby gotta question—bitch, who do you love?
Tried to lane switch but you can't get past me
That's a rental whip go 'head and take the taxi
Uber bitches they be smashin' in the backseat
We not the same 'cause I like my women classy
Started off with a Chromebook and a trap beat
I been runnin' to the pape like an athlete
Cuban chain with the stones bitch it's flashy
It's Purbs and Dxvis up on this beat we nasty
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
My shooter mask up he gon' take you above
He was talkin' hella crazy now he turn to a dove
Hoe said she miss me yea I don't give a fuck
These bitches they a pain, like, who do you love?
Written by: Peso Purbs, dxvis da ruler