Dolo

Why you gotta turn on me Why you gotta swerve on me Now I gotta burn OG Put in that work OT Ain't nobody stop my grind Ain't nobody stop my shine Louis V's on my eyes Money gone flip like slides Keep the racks no tennis Niggas ain't wit it Keep it a buck no fifty Litty in the city Gotta strive for it Live right, don't die for it Ain't come as no surprise Pulled in a brand new ride My diamonds reflecting, my whip is aggressive My bitch an 11, I'm moving progressive In love with live with money like I got a fetish She keep me replenished, my mind is obsessive Rolling some lettuce, we rolling excessive Smoked out the suite and the bill was exspensive I had a plan to get out the trenches My niggas be working, we all got intentions Why you gotta turn on me Why you gotta swerve on me Now I gotta burn OG Put in that work OT Ain't nobody stop my grind Ain't nobody stop my shine Louis V's on my eyes Money gone flip like slides Keep the racks no tennis Niggas ain't wit it Keep it a buck no fifty Litty in the city Walking on stars, Hollywood boulevard Porsche Macan, doing one-twun Girls wanna have fun, so we goin dumb I got two, only need one Rolling up Runtz, filling up cups Walking in the club, all the hoes gone blush