(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

Still that young ****, but I like my bitches old

(Djaxx got that star shit on him)

Uh

Right, right, uh

Still that young ****, but I like my bitches old

Hey, shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze

All she heard was, "Come here, bae," now I'm all inside her throat

Finna get you to the floor, girl, don't act like you don't know (Hey)

Mixin' med' with the Casa', remember times when I was poor

Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door

Ayy, heard he came with some bros, ****, you sound slow

Surprised that you ain't know

She sad that you that ain't on

Put whatever on my wrist and I ain't scared, I want some more

I put Chanelly on my bitch, but she gon' leave it at the door

If she gon' leave, bitch, that's a no

Ask if I care, bitch, no

Ask if I care, bitch, I don't

Wait for your love, bitch, I won't

Wait for your love, bitch, I can't

It's some shit I can't afford

You'll see me catchin' feelings 'fore you catch me in a Ford

She think I'm gon' play her, I'm so goddamn player

Truth be told, I'm just a young ****

Still that young **** (Woah), but I like my bitches old

Hey, shit feel like a dream, I woke up, I'm still froze

All she heard was, "Come here, bae," now I'm all inside her throat

Finna get you to the floor, girl, don't act like you don't know

Mixin' med' with the Casa', remember times when I was poor

Now my pockets filled with dough, they let me in, I kicked the door

Ayy, heard he came with some bros, ****, you sound slow (On God)

Surprised that you ain't know (On God)

She sad that you that ain't on (Uh)