作词 : 424KP

作曲 : 424KP

编曲 : 424KP

Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways

Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days

I been moving on from them, I look back, it’s a long way home

Tunnel vision, this a one way road

4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that?

I wouldn’t go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back

Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac

Where and when to be I’ll be there, I don’t leave my boots strapped

I’m gonna rule the world like Clint I used to do the 419

Hoodie up or freshly cut the only view from my behind

I been close too many times

Seen too many cross the line

Money conversations only ones to ever cross my mind

Henny bottles I don’t even sip

Lots of models I won’t even hita

How many followers you think I care?

How many people you think told me I can?

Look in the mirror he told me I am

New P.B. no not in a jam

2 seater it’s not even a Lamb

Risked it all, it was part the plan

Acrteryx so even in wet weather I stay cold

I’m on the next one if they ask, say Simon say so

This ain’t for free, or else the f*ck we gonna play for?

Serve up my feast, the only time I let em wait on me.

Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways

Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days

I been moving on from them, I look back, it’s a long way home

Tunnel vision, this a one way road

4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that?

I wouldn’t go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back

Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac

Where and when to be I’ll be there, I don’t leave my boots strapped

On my own, I’m steady minding

My businesses and all the shit that I’m in

Only thing I don’t do solo, when she riding

I think I hear violins, do you hear em by a chance?

Back and fourth, back you go, we can go Mexico

I keep gassing her I almost sent her to the texaco

Text the code to me whenever your boyfriend don’t wanna go

I’ll pull some strings and we can have a night he ain’t

gonna know about all of the bags, and all the purses

I can always get the worst out of them when they hear my verses

No point even trying in the end they’ll know who’s worth it

It was me but I ain’t gonna tell em now

Flip them packs so I can eat, ye I went back to my old ways

Shorty hit me back, been more than weeks, that was the old days

I been moving on from them, I look back, it’s a long way home

Tunnel vision, this a one way road

4AM you think I lied, ask yourself why would I do that?

I wouldn’t go and still let hoes in, but she need her shoes back

Said he need 2 bags, all eyes on me, got it like Tupac

Where and when to be I’ll be there, I don’t leave my boots strapped