Promise

(L-L-L-L-LeSean)

Ay, I promise you

Promise I would never change 'til I got these rocks outta my pocket

Trap game so clean, **** still eat after I drop it

See, my bitch say I'm toxic

With that wrist, you know I taught it, baby

Came far from the hotel, now I'm takin' off like a rocket, baby

Came far from the coke sales and the skeletons in my closet, baby

My lil' homie gon' shoot (****), and I can't even tell him stop it

And I can't even tell him wait, let him off fly

Flight to L.A., then to Dubai, then the UK

I don't know why (for real, ****)

Never no delay, lеt 'em all die

Double C thе lace, they in my size

Doesn't give them help, boy, they all slime

Wipe a **** tail 'til he offline

Could give you my heart, or you break it, you buy it

But you can't afford it, better not try it

Showed it to the court, you could never fight

Hundred racks or more, then I get excited, ayy

But on the stove, we gon' try it, my ****

My bitch got my phone, and she text all the hoes that I got beside, my ****

See, I'm on the road, and I ain't going home

You only get shot at the apartment, my ****

And I'm stackin' the rows and I'm fuckin' these hoes

All the ones that be poppin', my ****

VV denim, no stylist, ****

Why she acting so childish, ****?

When she got the flyest of flyest, of flyest, of flyest, of flyest, of ****

See this sh*t extravagant, this shit immaculate, how I acquired the figures

See, I'm going crazy, no, I'm going brazy all over this violence, ****

We go broke or we tie up a ****

Look, got these Cartier frames on (mm-mm)

I just ran 'til this pain gone (mm-mm)

**** singin' the same song (mm-mm)

Got to do with no chain on (mm-mm)

I'm in the booth for a day-long

They notice when you got the plain on (mm-mm)

It was the day with the date on it

See that ****, let it raise on him

Promise I would never change 'til I got these rocks outta my pocket

Trap game so clean, **** still eat after I drop it

See, my b*tch say I'm toxic, and I work too often

Came far from the hotel, now I'm takin' off like a rocket, baby

Came far from the coke sales and the skeletons in my closet, baby

My lil' homie gon' shoot (****), and I can't even tell him stop it

And I can't even tell him wait, let him off fly

Flight to L.A., then to Dubai, then the UK

I don't know why (for real, ****)

I promise you