TELL A FREN

Ay, yuh Took my wallet to the gym, but it's just getting heavier I need a girl who can dress, sick of stylin' 'em Rockin' Amiri then I might just marry her Got my blood flowin' like I'm sippin' Evian I'm the one they're following, they my merry men Choppers on me, I feel like I'm a helipad Tell a friend, to tell a friend BAINE he blowin' up like the Taliban Maison Margielas I pair 'em with Vetements, Been wearing Ricks for a min, I'm a veteran Too much shit that I seen, I ain't tellin' 'em She's sayin' "Period", I'm in my element I flip the table, now drugs what I'm sellin' 'em I fucked your bitch, I'm in love with her melanin (i-i-i-i-i-ah) I bought a hotel for beds, I keep breakin' 'em (yeah) I need to chill, (yeah) I think I might go celibate (yeahh) She wanna get rich, I made her eat dick You wanna beef, so I told him it's lit 25 minutes, I'm makin' a hit He fuckin' around, he got put in the spliff My brothers still trappin', he hittin' them licks I'm sippin' that mud, I don't wanna feel shit Smokin' that za, while she suckin' my dick "Yo, BAINE, where the bitches at?" "Woah, I don't call em bitches, I call em sluts" Fuckin' that bitch and I'm up in her guts She can't take it, no, she beggin' to stop She beggin' to suck on me, sell crack to the fiends Then I keep me a heat She drinkin' my kids while I'm drinkin' my mud I don't need head, I need Wock in my cup I need that Wock in my cup Sippin' on mud F*ck it, I'm levels above (yeah) Sippin' on Purp, no, I don't sip green Fuckin' around, you get put on a tee Catch a boy lackin' we put him to sleep She put on a movie, I ain't tryna watch it F*ck that shit, I'm just tryna f*ck She got a man, but I'm still in her guts See what I mean, you can't trust nun Yuh Took my wallet to the gym, but it's just getting heavier I need a girl who can dress, sick of stylin' 'em Rockin' Amiri then I might just marry her Got my blood flowin' like I'm sippin' Evian I'm the one they're following, they my merry men Choppers on me, I feel like I'm a helipad Tell a friend, to tell a friend BAINE he blowin' up like the Taliban Maison Margielas I pair 'em with Vetements, Been wearing Ricks for a min, I'm a veteran Too much shit that I seen, I ain't tellin' 'em She's sayin' "Period", I'm in my element I flip the table, now drugs what I'm sellin' 'em I fucked your bitch, I'm in love with her melanin I bought a hotel for beds, I keep breakin' 'em I need to chill, I think I might go celibate (celibate)