Holdon, just on my calm, and i'll tell u
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeholdon
Sosatouch
That moncleezy on my body and i'm fine with that
Them sticks out, yeah i ride with that
Why you tryna keep talking, leave it at that
Why you think im f*cked up, Bitch you just bad
Woah
Bitch you just bad
Kashcot and jesusmagazines that's my guys
I walked in head strong i still keep it fly
I don't ride with them gens out but we got mobties
Yuh
Yeah we keeping all them ties on us
Why you tryna hop down you don't ride for us
Shoutout to my muhf*ckin main hoe she gorgeous
Shoutout to that za in my pack so supportive
My mama always there
And i love her for that
(shoutout to my big sister too aicha)
I love her more than, Yeah
Doing it for yall, doing it for yall
Doing it for God, doing it for God, I'm doing it for God
We too off and on, we too off and on
I'm tired of them sorries and them long ass fake ass poems
Like you ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em
Them empty ass paragraphs
Bitch you just wrote em
Like you ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em
Them empty ass paragraphs
Bitch you just wrote em
So-sos
Sosatouch
Like you ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em
You ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em
Bitch you just wrote em
Bitch you just wrote em
B- Bitch you just wrote em
You ain- You ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em
Like you ain't even mean that
Bitch you just wrote em