DRAWS

Yeah, uh

Somebody tell me, "Sit down," I'm a dawg

Came with some money, I left with her drawers

They like, "No GPS," I get lost

Keep your number, I'm never gon' call (Yeah)

I keep it player, you know I'm a kicker

I'm kickin' shit like a ball (Mm)

By myself, poppin' shit at the mall

I ain't worried 'bout **** at all

I ain't duckin' shit but broke bitches and the law (Yes, sir)

Paper chasin' broke bitches, get 'em off

And we ain't never had shit, look at the car

A **** could've bought a crib for what it cost

The police, they keep hatin' (Yeah)

I know she ain't love me so I prolly bought her a cheap bracelet

Hoes say the love you today, have a whole 'nother bae in a weekend, it's crazy

Hmm, I wonder why my bitch get mad when I pull up to the crib with Mercedes (With who?)

I'm talkin' 'bout a Benz, lil' ****

Match with the whip, twins, lil' **** (Okay)

Back in it, hop out with two irons (Let's go)

I don't listen to ****, got mute on

Heard that rap **** don't know how to use his

I know how to use mine (Go)

Somebody tell me "Sit down," I'm a dawg

Came with some money, I left with her drawers

They like, "No GPS," I get lost

Keep your number, I'm never gon' call (Yeah)

I keep it player, you know I'm a kicker

I'm kickin' shit like a ball(That's what I kick)

By myself, poppin' shit at the mall (Yeah, ****)

I ain't worried 'bout **** at all