Don't play me Go crazy

Don't blame me.

You're not on my mind.

Gushing all my time.

Hello.

Henny.

Sipper.

Let it simmer.

Monica won't come my yard, but she's on my line like, take me in her.

I know yous that are way too in her.

Dropped out girls that are way too Twitter.

Voice notes of the man them bitching bout me Some men are way too bitter Chase liquor

Fake filler MJ Thriller She wanna fuck with a C-Lib mirror

The late nights made me iller and the pain just made me riller.

She loves when I turn them lights off, watch all the ice on my chain just flicker.

I used to move silly with things, but God forbid I move silly with things Took like a million L's, I pray to God I get a million wins

We ran through a million jobs, I swear I ran through a million sins, a million wrongs, a million sins, all for a million rings.

Don't play me You do what you like Go crazy

Cause I don't feel your vibe Don't blame me You're not on my mind

With Turbo.

G. Herbo.

Skid them mercs like purgels.

None of my guys on furlough.

I couldn't fly out my Browning, so I'm gonna fly out my Virgo.

Woola, Sergio, overseas on Do Not Disturbo.

Dog, you won't see me stressing.

Amani does weekly check-ins.

I'm wearing a hundred wraps.

They know when I'm really stepping.

Babe, you know outing's separate.

Don't fuck with your Niki, brethrens.

My gangster girl keeps me guessing.

Benny Harner, she's seen these chefings.

I used to move silly with things, but God forbid I move silly with tings.

Took like a million L's, I pray to God I get a million wins.

We ran through a million jobs.

I swear I ran through a million sins, a million wrongs, a million sins, all for a million rings.

Don't play me, you do what you like, go crazy

Cause I don't feel your vibe Don't blame me Feelin' on my mind

Because you're not my type.

DJ, drop that, drop that.

Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Drop that, drop that.

What's up?

What's up?

What's up?

What's up?

What's up?

What's up?

Thank you.

Oh.