A lot of shit going on but still act like I'm alright
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline
Yeah, bad bitch said she want her feet done and lashes
We been trappin', bro been knockin' heads down in Lanvin's
I'm too established, I'll never drop no lo bitch stop asking
You ain't never seen this movie baby, lights, camera, action
Oh, you say you really do this shit, say she gon' take it on camera
Say she wanna jump in this pool, I got that pussy getting damper
On FaceTime with my Ohio bitch, I'm way in Atlanta
I'm on a whole another planet
I dropped a 8 in Fanta
I always knew how I'd be rich , I blew yo savings on my kit
Sent attachments to my phone back to back, I couldn't even look through
I'm on a road to these millions bae I can show you how to get to them
You talk about that shit too much, my nigga, just do it
Make that shit then blew it
Make that shit then blow it
Ask your bitch she know me
A lot of niggas owe me
We not the same, you never had to eat no fried bologna
Sincerely yours, it's Chicken P my boy, the one and only
Chrome Heart on my body, ain't got no love for no bitch
Ten thousand each, in pocket I walk around like I'm rich
I done hit a couple niggas hoes, I walk around like I'm him
I know some killers got exposed, they was tellin' on they mans
See a heady knock a heady, I done served them out of Benz
I done made a lot of racks and I done lost a lot of friends
I guess that's all part of the plan
Niggas know where we stand
We a send this bitch up if niggas play with my twin
I break the bank before I let a bitch break me
You the type of nigga try to slide with it on safety
I'm the type of nigga ain't pullin' over they gotta chase me
I know that bitch still got regrets that he ain't me
A lot of shit going on but still act like I'm alright
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline, yeah
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A lot of shit going on but still act like I'm alright
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline
Yeah, bad bitch said she want her feet done and lashes
We been trappin', bro been knockin' heads down in Lanvin's
I'm too established, I'll never drop no lo bitch stop asking
You ain't never seen this movie baby, lights, camera, action
Oh, you say you really do this shit, say she gon' take it on camera
Say she wanna jump in this pool, I got that pussy getting damper
On FaceTime with my Ohio bitch, I'm way in Atlanta
I'm on a whole another planet
I dropped a 8 in Fanta
I always knew how I'd be rich , I blew yo savings on my kit
Sent attachments to my phone back to back, I couldn't even look through
I'm on a road to these millions bae I can show you how to get to them
You talk about that shit too much, my nigga, just do it
Make that shit then blew it
Make that shit then blow it
Ask your bitch she know me
A lot of niggas owe me
We not the same, you never had to eat no fried bologna
Sincerely yours, it's Chicken P my boy, the one and only
Chrome Heart on my body, ain't got no love for no bitch
Ten thousand each, in pocket I walk around like I'm rich
I done hit a couple niggas hoes, I walk around like I'm him
I know some killers got exposed, they was tellin' on they mans
See a heady knock a heady, I done served them out of Benz
I done made a lot of racks and I done lost a lot of friends
I guess that's all part of the plan
Niggas know where we stand
We a send this bitch up if niggas play with my twin
I break the bank before I let a bitch break me
You the type of nigga try to slide with it on safety
I'm the type of nigga ain't pullin' over they gotta chase me
I know that bitch still got regrets that he ain't me
A lot of shit going on but still act like I'm alright
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline, yeah
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline
Yeah, bad bitch said she want her feet done and lashes
We been trappin', bro been knockin' heads down in Lanvin's
I'm too established, I'll never drop no lo bitch stop asking
You ain't never seen this movie baby, lights, camera, action
Oh, you say you really do this shit, say she gon' take it on camera
Say she wanna jump in this pool, I got that pussy getting damper
On FaceTime with my Ohio bitch, I'm way in Atlanta
I'm on a whole another planet
I dropped a 8 in Fanta
I always knew how I'd be rich , I blew yo savings on my kit
Sent attachments to my phone back to back, I couldn't even look through
I'm on a road to these millions bae I can show you how to get to them
You talk about that shit too much, my nigga, just do it
Make that shit then blew it
Make that shit then blow it
Ask your bitch she know me
A lot of niggas owe me
We not the same, you never had to eat no fried bologna
Sincerely yours, it's Chicken P my boy, the one and only
Chrome Heart on my body, ain't got no love for no bitch
Ten thousand each, in pocket I walk around like I'm rich
I done hit a couple niggas hoes, I walk around like I'm him
I know some killers got exposed, they was tellin' on they mans
See a heady knock a heady, I done served them out of Benz
I done made a lot of racks and I done lost a lot of friends
I guess that's all part of the plan
Niggas know where we stand
We a send this bitch up if niggas play with my twin
I break the bank before I let a bitch break me
You the type of nigga try to slide with it on safety
I'm the type of nigga ain't pullin' over they gotta chase me
I know that bitch still got regrets that he ain't me
A lot of shit going on but still act like I'm alright
Pretty bitch with a bag yeah you the type I like
I really miss you bae!
Can I hit it one more time?
Can you suck it one more time?
Just say it's mine one more time?
Like how the f*ck you niggas still broke ? They ass aint even trying
I know I slowed down on that drank but Chick just Buss One more line
City been f*ckin' up the streets, we can't even baseline
Found the woman of my dreams, she ain't got no waistline, yeah
Writer: Donveon Sanders, Donovan Sanders
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Copyright: Lyrics © PUBLISHING BY LIAISON, O/B/O DistroKid