Mood

We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane Cant switch, won't change, nah nah And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame bust down the plain Jane, yah yah And we going far, cause we grinding so hard My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard All my dogs they with it, we finna take over the city I told you my drip is exquisite, Ima go deep when I hit it I know lil shawty miss me, when I talk I swear that they hear me Ain't take too long for them to listen, Ima reach seven figure Red bottoms finna run up the digits, me and dz walk around baggings bitches Already know what's happening with us, cant f*ck with you baby nah im leaving Im on the backside playing defense, Im going hard better believe me Shawty won't leave me, plotting Im scheming Fighting my demons, just could walk away from me but ain't give me a good reason I got these hoes in a line, they just tryna meet me We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane Cant switch, won't change, nah nah And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame bust down the plain Jane, yah yah And we going far, cause we grinding so hard My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard I bless that girl like a deacon, I hit her once now she fiending Im living this shit I ain't dreaming, the Ms is what im seeking riding around the city in a drop top, no roof this ain't no hotbox V lone on my drip, got yo bitch on my dick BB belt on my hips, yeah it sparkle and gliss I get in her mouth, yeah I'm all in her lips Louis my shirt, Balmain with the rips Shop in Saks, Valet the whip Y'all said I changed, y'all niggas just lame You ain't felt this pain, so much drip it rain Gonna cop a Maybach with woodgrain Big backseat, massaging me Gucci fur on my feet, this drip is in me I clean up so neat, I put it in deep Im squeezing her toes, her eyes gon roll she getting choked, Im taking her soul Im chasing that money, I go do a show Long nights on the road, then I come home with the roll We know that you niggas is lame, that's why we stay in our own lane Cant switch, won't change, nah nah And shit will never be the same, want the money not the fame bust down the plain Jane, yah yah And we going far, cause we grinding so hard My bitch got no flaws, and I get in her jaws Its no hate in my heart, this is all in the start And my music is art, You niggas don't drip hard