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Five-star play, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
Mmm, I was doing uptown trip with my boo
But now she got a thug doin' rhythm 'n' blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Cum on her old back shots to my tune
Uhh, I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

Ay, homegirl, if I tell you a secret
Promise you'll keep it between me and you
I wanna hear your opinion, tell me if I'm right or wrong
All I need is the truth
Didn't think it would get this deep
I can't go to sleep without speaking to you (Can't lie)
You found out I was cheating, that was a mistake
Babe, believe me, it's true (Oh shit)
Living with paranoia is hard
I gotta watch cars with tints especially (Who's that?)
Ain't even get drawed out
I don't wanna give them wash yutes no energy (Some dickheads)
Even more so when you're with me
I don't wanna put your well-being in jeopardy
Will you understand where I come from?
Nothing positive, just hate and jealousy (North West)
Ever knew what I done last night
You'd probably feel sick and think man's evil (Haha)
I know it's a catch-22
When we first met I said I was legal (Ooh)
Okay let me be honest
I'm fresh home, my tag off a recall
How many times? Me and them man ain't equal
Big firearm in the vehicle (Bow, bow)

Five-star play, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
Mmm, I was doing uptown trip with my boo
But now she got a thug doin' rhythm 'n' blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Cum on her old back shots to my tune
Uhh, I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

Pretty brown ting playing harder than buj
Won't open my heart, but I should (I should)
My shorty classy mixed with the hood
And it's POV when she take this wood
I tried too hard but I misunderstood
Young boy putting Kanye West on a boat
If you gave me a day to rewind then I would
Long Moschino bag cah we dance with the whoosh

Expensive drip on my PYT
Lengting wanna twos on this THC
She comes to the Marsh and she patterns berries
That's jailhouse spice and a new A3
All I want is my ROD
Babe, don't get it fazed by the toxic me
I ain't perfect but I been on my dean
My opps crept in, I am mean
Burst, burst that neen at your team
My young ting park the machine
Thug boy flex, that's part of my gene
I had gyal boppin' while holding a beam
Drop-top, big drip, ooh that shanaynay
And she got wigs on fleek
Coulda got her the VV rocks or a Day-Date watch
I'm a six-figure kid, no Meekz

Five-star play, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
Mmm, I was doing uptown trip with my boo
But now she got a thug doin' rhythm 'n' blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Cum on her old back shots to my tune
Uhh, I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

Five-star play, big mood
Let's fly down West for food
Mmm, I was doing uptown trip with my boo
But now she got a thug doin' rhythm 'n' blues
Hotel trip, let me grip and shoot
Cum on her old back shots to my tune
Uhh, I was swinging my jagged edge at the opps
Same day I came back to you

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