Hey, you there-ere-ere Are-Aren't you tired of the same old thing-ing-ing-ing In everyday, every minute Every second-econd-econd Everybody, everything? Kenny!
It be the same thing, just on a different day This ain't no bud, this shit ain't gon' fade away No one want fadeaway, shots like a fadeaway Smile in a hater's face, watch what the fuck you say I got some crazy waves, do it like Simon says Look at my diamonds-es, born in a lion's den If you ain't got it, then why you be lyin' it? Don't do no arguin', we do the opposite Niggas go crazy, got hands like a octopus Niggas ain't stoppin' us, bitches be watchin' and clockin' us She wanna be me, it's obvious, we pulling up in them [?] You be steady driving Impalas, bumble bees all on my collar Is my name Lonzo? I'm ballin', ballin' Let me know, give me a holla, put on a show, no Apollo Clap it up on me like brothel, I'm busy, please don't bother Made more money than your father, can't get to me, why bother? I just left from the Bahamas, my money keep getting longer Walk in, I smell like marijuana (*coughs)
She can try but she don't compete When I pull up, you know it's me Ain't none of these bitches cold as me Cross you just like a rosary Sauced up, I got a bowl on me These Vvs's, deez ain't see-through You talkin' tough then you get beat Fuck a cop, you copped a plea
None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (Go!) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me, me
Riding in a Maserati, like Scotty I'm with two hotties I ain't just walk in the party, I brought the drugs to the party We smell like somebody fart, I finish that shit and start it Push to start: it be my car, because my car is always foreign If I got the ball, I'm scorin', new car and the engine roarin' Make it rain, it started pourin', I feel so fly, I started soarin' Don't cost us whenever I'm tourin', these bitches basic and borin' Tryna keep up but you can't afford it, my ego big, I'm so important
She can try but she don't compete When I pull up, you know it's me Ain't none of these bitches cold as me Cross me just like a rosary Sauced up, I got a bowl on me These Vvs's, deez ain't see-through You talkin' tough then you get beat Fuck a cop, you copped a plea
None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear none of these bitches cold as me, me, me (Go!) None of these bitches cold as me, me, me I swear ain't none of these bitches cold as me, me, me
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Compositores: Kenneth Charles Iii Blume (Kenny Beats) (BMI), Malik Anthony Foxx Parker (BMI), Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly (Rico Nasty) (ASCAP)Editores: Artist Publishing Group West (ASCAP), Craz Thoughts Publishing (BMI)Administração: Annuity Songs (BMI), Velocity Future Collections (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #43286427 em 20/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM