Norf Gun

I never wanted it to be this way

Just woke up in Germany, tell ol' girl "Auf wiedersehen"

Know she mad, talking 'bout, "You gon' need a place to stay"

I'm like, "Kay, I'm a treesh, I don't get mad anyways"

Ask myself, "Biggie Biggie, bruh, what we finna do today?"

That's my time, gotta slide, time to get my ass back to L.A.

FaceTime all my sides "I'm in town, and I wanna play"

Brand new 'Tek, gleaming on my wrist, she want me to stay

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)

Made in hell, and her voice is sweet, she my nightingale

East side ting, keeps the vibe a bean, plus, she never tell

Her man think we friends, like "How the hell you know my hood so well?"

He don't know I also got the WiFi in my phone as well

On my dead, put that on my pen, I got everything

Like my crib, every bitch around me got a Southern face

I just, I just, I just got it in with a Southern bae

Mason Dixon, in my phone, she don't slide north for anything

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)

I just, I just got off off the plane, switch to GMT

Private profile, can't check me, all I say is "Cheese!"

Wire transfer, no more cotton green, more like chi-chi-ching

Came a long way from coppin' EBT

Okay, stand up, ran through Europe, trying to hit the whole world

We been passing passports out like some hors d'oeuvres

Poor girl, didn't see no ring and figured we could hang

Freeze! Why they got me off the plane? Till we meet again

Southside superstar, Southside carry on

Bubble water sippin', Frank Mcdwyer, not no Evian

Queen, I'm on, talkin' bread, all I'ma say is "Tell me more"

Ain't no way I'm around the way, so what the fuck you waiting for?

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)

I, I never try

Icing on my neck, I know she like

I just fucked your bitch the other night

Why you mad at me? You know she lies (Sometimes)