herb's room Pt. 2 (feat. 908.ZaY)

Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that Your heart, I will not wait for that I'ma keep on making jams until my niggas make it back I can't lie, I fell in love, I love the way she make it clap If we beefing, then you made it that Spent five racks up on a lawyer, hoping I can make it back But I know, I know I can make a stack, I know I can make it quick I'ma f*ck around and find a bitch to hit, then I'ma dip Keep on rapping, cause it's still a way then out here flipping bricks Like, please, can you stay up out my face, I'm out here taking pics You better not play with my niggas today, they run up and take your shit And I just copped me a whip, like, straight off the lot had to get me some tins Just give me the lo, on the set I'ma bend Keep losing your shit, you got set up again Keep dissing onbro, you get wet up again They mad cause I'm young and I'm setting them trends I'm matted the black had to get me a Benz I talk to the mic cause I don't got no friends Ain't talking again unless I got some M's I see how you moving this shit finna end We going together, no time to pretend I'm snapping on shit like he did it again Cups of the rose, bitches on my old phone, but now I got a new thing Now I'm on a new wave, she a baddie and she do things I can't tell the time up on my wrist yeah this a plain Jane And it's still the same thing, no I ain't even got a flex I just really want the checks, so really you could keep the sex She like, that's alright, just call me baby, I'm like, that's a bet I hit that, then I can't regret, my heart, you cannot pay for that Off the Hennessy, I'm busting Orange soda all up in my cup, the way I'm crushing And my bitch tote the beretta, she don't never do no fussing Always coming crazy, know we getting to the munyun Love to smoke the O's like a onion Couple bags on us, I ain't even talking funyun She a freaky one, yeah, that bitch a fun one DMC up in this bitch, you know we finna run one You could do better Baby, you could do better Baby, you could do better Baby, you could do better