021kid on the beat

Ramtin

Say less

Honestly

I don’t know why they hating on me

Probably cuz i got this paper on

I’m in vip with babes only

She shake it on

Let's go

Lately man been hanging around in jd for a nike

Checking out that baby in the queue she kind of wifey

Cursing down to elgin in my coupe holla at my g

My music seems my lifestyle even off the ig

Popping at your party while you going for the night night

Mandem pick your shawty up while you trynna get highfive

My left hand on her bra i take it off with the blind eye

Now my ex b**h come to me with 13 reason why cuz

I've got hundred thousand in me pocket 23 you see me i’m so fly cuz

I be chillin’ at the wharf rooftop with your biddie getting topped off

I run up a bag b**h I ain’t looking for no drama

Haters be mad cuz now they see me i just come up

I get music money no running from the copper

End of the summer

yeah yeah yeah

I’m sorry for the wait

But baby i do better when it’s late i’m on the way now

It’s hard to leave the bank

But maybe we should hop inside the wraith and get away now

Maybe i’m the one to change your mind

I could change it

Baby you should let me change your life ah yeah

I could take a wrong and make it right

F**k a hater

But baby i just want it for tonight ah yeah

I've just got a bad b

She is a little cranky

Jumping in the back seat

I take her home with taxi

Jiggy on my snap chat

And stories on my gramzy

I be balling on them noobies like i’m gordon ramzi

Vvs on my necklace

Yeezy on my trainers

Gyal said she were in love with me before i get famous

Baby girl I promise that i treat you like my main chick

And I dont give a f**k about them haters

Lately man been hanging around in jd for a nike

Checking out that baby in the Queue she is kind of wifey

Cursing down to elgin in my coupe holla at my g

My music seems my lifestyle even off the ig

Poppin at your party but you going for the night-night

Brodi pick a shorty, why you tryna get a high-five?

Left hand on the money, I could count count it with a blind eye

Now my ex b**h come to me with 13 reason why cuz

I've got 100-thousand in my pocket flying through your city, i’m so fly cuz

I be chillin’ at The wharf rooftop with your biddie getting topped off

I’m a top dog

haters talking give ‘em lockjaw ’til it falls off

Tell your shorty she can call off ’til I go soft

Until that money run up I be working ’til the sun up

End of the summer