TBH

[Pre-Chorus: CThruRio] Yeah, right now I'm chilling in the booth in Prada I told my brothers stay down, look what he got us I put my heart out, let my guard down tryna love somebody daughter Okay, if you ain't talking dollars, I can't pop up Okay, 'cause I can't go from nada Huh, irate too much talking 'bout him, watch me wrap the block up Huh, I'm riding 'round in this two seater, while I have the top up And for my money, bitch, I'm too eager, I might get my stocks up Okay, and nigga we some super speeders, can't nobody stop us [Chorus: CThruRio & midwxst] Okay, yeah, that's okay Now I'm flying on this highway And to be honest, I don't like my brain Yeah, promise, I won't lie Okay, I wrote this bitch, I wanna fly I'm tryna make it so high All the time we spend apart, I feel like we got a soul tie (Ooh, ooh) Okay, so, baby, don't cry, I'll go left, you go right (Ooh, oh-oh-oh) That's how shit will go [Verse: midwxst] Can't even beef with niggas nowadays, this shit is slight Oh, you want smoke with me? Okay then bring it to the mic Know we just got back, yeah, from London, they sleep on the flight Know I'm tryna sell out one more show, we could do that tonight Feels like my only friends are Benjamins 'Cause I've been counting them so much, I feel like I lost all my friends Can't let these niggas come right back to me, no they don't get a chance Trust in God, and trust my family, yeah, my gang, yeah with my plan And I'm gon' keep it up, there's no one to shut me up Tryna pick up my daughter in the future, in a Bentley truck My girl know she one of one, travel while we on the run And if you have ever hit the bottom, know that you're known for once Never thought I'd be a star Now I'm up on stage and all my fans screaming for encores, man Yeah, so just please give me an award I'm just thankful for all of the love, and showing the support, yeah [Pre-Chorus: CThruRio] Yeah, right now I'm chilling in the booth in Prada I told my brothers stay down, look what he got us I put my heart out, let my guard down tryna love somebody daughter Okay, if you ain't talking dollars, I can't pop up Okay, 'cause I can't go from nada Huh, irate too much talking 'bout him, watch me wrap the block up Huh, I'm riding 'round in this two seater, while I have the top up And for my money, bitch, I'm too eager, I might get my stocks up Okay, and nigga we some super speeders, can't nobody stop us [Chorus: CThruRio] Okay, yeah, that's okay Now I'm flying on this highway And to be honest, I don't like my brain Yeah, promise, I won't lie Okay, I wrote this bitch, I wanna fly I'm tryna make it so high All the time we spend apart I feel like we got a soul tie Okay, so, baby, don't cry, I'll go left, you go right That's how shit will go