[Intro]
(And I'm back in the city, man)
(Yeah, we gon' surprise–)
(Based1 got them bands ho)
(I only care about myself, I don't care about nobody)
('Nother day, another day, new shit, just me)
[Chorus]
(Finna go shoppin') (Yeah, yeah)
Finna go shoppin' in this shit, yeah
Finna go pop my shit, yeah
Finna go cop me some shit, yeah
Heard your new album is shit, yeah
I mix a hoe with them shits, yeah
I'm about to buy me them Rick's, yeah
Oops, I ain't know that's your bitch, yeah
Okay, cool, bool
I just called my doctor
He gon' send me pints
He gon' send me what I need, yeah
Okay, cool
I won't say this twice, you ain't for this life
Do yourself a favor, don't listen to twelve, they tellin' you lies
Okay, cool
[Bridge]
I couldn't tell what's wrong
Oh, nothing's wrong
I don't know the good, yeah, what's wrong, yeah, from right
I don't know what's good, get up on a jet, and put some pounds on the bitches and we'll go for a flight
I don't really care if I go tomorrow I just hope this year's mine–
[Verse]
This shit back, quit goin' in
All my pockets really overloaded
Ain't goin' back and forth with no broke bitch
Big ol' Tonka truck, I feel just like a kid
And they die for you and i know they [?]
We don't go to sleep, we do not see the sun
Who just noticed me? I know that I'm the one
I'm just tryna see what all that booty does
I just went from the I8 to the Bugatti (Swerve)
Gotta teach my kids, yeah, how to do better, how to prove 'bout it, how to move bout it
And these bitches for the streets, they ain't for a royce
I could really tell, I could really tell that you really broke talkin' 'bout four racks
I know it' sad but someone gotta go next (Yeah)
Just talked to the Devil he said that I'm better off just not thinkin' about it (Yeah)
I think that you right (You could)
It's prolly a lie (You might)
Somebody gon' die, yeah
I won't be able to rock with you
[Chorus]
(Finna go shoppin') (Yeah, yeah)
Finna go shoppin' in this shit, yeah
Finna go pop my shit, yeah
Finna go cop me some shit, yeah
Heard your new album is shit, yeah
I mix a hoe with them shits, yeah
I'm about to buy me them Rick's, yeah
Oops, I ain't know that's your bitch, yeah
Okay, cool, bool
I just called my doctor
He gon' send me pints
He gon' send me what I need, yeah
Okay, cool
I won't say this twice, you ain't for this life
Do yourself a favor, don't listen to twelve, they tellin' you lies
Okay, cool
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