You see they mad, no
‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though
Had to get it from the backroom
They wish they could take it back, no
They wish they could take it back, uh
Throw the bag in the trunk
Like, uh (it’s like, oh)
I do what I want (yeah)
It’s no nice (yeah, not nice)
Do this shit on my own (my own)
It was doing me wrong
Yeah, I hate it no more
Back Back Back
Everybody calling me friend
Thinkin bout the times
When nobody else would let me in
Woah you can feel that switch up yeah
See them posting pictures yeah
Got a new flex
Hit the group chat like
Ooh been here with my day ones
And we know we got the moves
Miss us with that old shit
This something new
Shawty where you been?
Are you looking at my friends?
Look up
Please don’t touch my shit
Oh, throw the bag in the trunk
Like, uh (it’s like, oh)
I do what I want (yeah)
It’s not nice (yeah, not nice)
Do this shit on my own (my own)
It was doing me wrong
Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no
‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though
Had to get it from the backroom
They wish they could take it back, no
They wish they could take
Yeah, I feel like Killa Cam
Girl, what mean the world to you?
If I was from Texas I would tell her what to do
You drive a Honda Civic, I get you that Bentley Coupe
Have you see in different views
Me and you would never lose
You want a leo man, that sound like a plan to me
He thought you’d never leave, we had better chemistry
I went from Dominos to living out in Beverly
Been way from heaven, she was shittin’ on my enemies
Oh, throw the bag in the trunk
Like, uh (it’s like, oh)
I do what I want (yeah)
It’s not nice (yeah, not nice)
Do this shit on my own (my own)
It was doing me wrong
Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no
‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though
Had to get it from the backroom
They wish they could take it back, no
They wish they could take
They wish they could take it back
They know they can’t
They say I got lucky, they don’t understand
I’ve been workin’ hard, I be had a plan
And while everybody judge, I don’t give a damn
Hear my money dance while I
Throw the bag in the trunk
Like, uh (it’s like, oh)
I do what I want (yeah)
It’s not nice (yeah, not nice)
Do this shit on my own (my own)
It was doing me wrong
Yeah, I hate it no more
You see they mad, no
‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though
Had to get it from the backroom
They wish they could take it back, no
They wish they could take
You see they mad, no
‘Bout to blow a hundred stacks though
Had to get it from the backroom
They wish they could take it back, no
They wish they could take it back
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