BELLA! (feat. BIMB)

Bitch I just be rockin' out, 200 on my shoes I be doing this shit nigga, I ain't got nothing to lose Got my kicks on the low, I got diamonds, water flow Do not hit my line no more, I ain't talkin' to no hoe, no more Fucked his daughter then we kick off on this bitch We stroll up on the beach and we makin' things hella lit Okay, I'm wrong, but I gotta just admit But you hatin' hella much and you be ridin' on my dick, Okay BIMB is automatic, we goin' off on a Patek Niggas really talkin shit but I'm makin' shit hella static Typin' on the computer but you been living in an attic I don't give a f*ck about a bitch, I'm shootin' automatic like damn Remember first day brought yourself into the room Caught the flowers when they bloom set me up for all ya doom C'mon hop up in the whip we always pause to hit resume Try cutting all ties knowing that I'll see you soon Yuh, watching me take my winnings, try to throw me off my track Only say a few words and I'm getting me a plaque Catch a hustle, never slacking, get a bag in double stack, little bitch I ain't gonna hear ya cryin' cause I'm never coming back Block, always get offended cause your fuckin' soft Never got me out ya thoughts, now ya dreamin' all day Keep on lying every time ya sayin' that ya okay Go roundtrippin' see me with my drip on Keep on moving blind you don't know what ya gonna slip on Don't know what to pick, just a bottle I can sip on Bring an extra lighter and a tab that i can trip on BIMB done fucked up the game, switch up cartier Married to the money, man I really put that on a wedding ring Had to pull up, wrist on went off, took her face off Niggas on something till I pull the fucking gat out Chanel on my bag Imma laugh it to the bank and come up with the beamer Imma leave it in the tank, i hit the back of ya 'rari Baby I'm not sorry, you just playing games like some motherfucking 'tari I don't wanna fall asleep, I do not think I wake up Demons wanna follow me but I don't really care I'm getting bands on bands, niggas really think that I will fucking share Damn bitches wanna be me I don't wanna be you But all the time you bitches, you know that I despise you Butthead nigga, he be lookin like Caillou If that nigga wanna hide you know that imma fuckin' find you Wanna get it over with I say it in a text Bitch you say it took a toll, don't know what is coming next How you used to be the best, now you losing my respect Took the blame you lost control, your way to coping is to flex All day, no pay, never listen what you say Never caught up to ya goals but now you're gonna walk away Why you thinking I betrayed, your embarrassed, on display Falling down a mental hole, you thinkin that I got away No truth, you be assuming but you know nothing about her Take into account that I don't wanna live without her Say congratulations, used to be the one to doubt Sayin' I'm the one with problems but I'm not the one to shout Stealthy sneakin' try to keep me out of there One dare, get it one way or another when a brother won't share Really feel like you push it when I said I don't care You break it, you can't take it hoping I'm the one you spare I'm reading ya mind leave ya shake to the core Start complaining even though it's what you wanted before Said that everything was fine just a little bit bored You got a little blade while I sharpen up a sword I post up in a bush, ya scared of sayin' what you mean Put a pic up with ya bitch, you know we more than just a team Yuh, quarter in the pocket, let the floor run clean Stepping on the break, you see me runnin' through the beams Wonder what I meant by imma take you to the light Taking effort, droppin sweat, no bite, no fight Always find a way to ruin, got a new one to invite In the loop, you always screaming you right Yeah bitch, not quite