Mm
Mm-mm
Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah
She asks what she wants, yeah
Cashed out with my bro
Tell me what you know right now
Jesus piece for statement
Love me when I make sense
Love me when I'm wrong, yeah
(Love me when I'm, mm, yeah)
Lately, you know, I been busy, my bro
Money came through, it's hittin', my bro
Hoes on tap, they seen it for sure
Ten toes down, I'm killin' myself
This took some time, a minute, I know
Pressure, I feel it, I'm in it, my bro
Moment of struggle, she ain't feelin' no more
Money on mine, will I ever let go
Now hoes talkin', they mad
Baby, go with your bag
Stop keeping my number low
You know, you know, you know
Let money run to my bros
My mom stressin' no more
Keep hunnids in these stacks
Blue hunninds in these bags
Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah
She asks what she wants, yeah
Cashed out with my bro
Tell me what you know right now
Jesus piece for statement
Love me when I make sense
Love me when I'm wrong, yeah
(Love me when I'm, mm, yeah)
I just got your message, yeah
Hit you back, I been doin' OT
'Cause I don't like vendettas, nah
Up from the mud, I ain't makin' a scene
'Bout to crash this Bimmer now
Cops pull me over and takin' the keys
Kinda life been dreamin' 'bout
I put a G-Class right back in the street
Now hoes talkin', they mad
Baby, go with your bag
Stop keeping my number low
You know, you know, you know
Let money run to my bros
My mom stressin' no more
Keep hunnids in these stacks
Blue hunninds in these bags
Stepped out Louis Vuitton, yeah
She asks what she wants, yeah
Cashed out with my bro
Tell me what you know right now
Jesus piece for statement
Love me when I make sense
Love me when I'm wrong, yeah
(Love me when I'm, mm, yeah)
