Love Don't Live Here

Y'all know what it is, ****

GBE baby, know how the fuck we rockin'

Somebody call the ambulance, I'm havin' an ice attack

All these muhfuckin' diamonds on me

Brr, bling

Yeah

I know y'all just be sitting back like

So ain't wit' none of that clout shit

We don't do shit for clout

We don't pull up just to stunt, ****

We just pull up and stunt, ****, ayy

Watch just glisten, shit, we still kickin'

Pull up to the 'Rari lot, in some white linen

On some pig shit, skin 'em, thousand dollar denim

Three thousand dollar pipe, you can get hit with 'em

Shells let off, we've done it, ****, we just did 'em

Somebody gave me laxative, I ain't mean to shit 'em

And my shorty kill 'em, he ain't got to rip 'em

No, I ain't a judge, I upped the gavel and appeal him

Blasting off, blasting off in a NASCAR

They asked why I bought it, it's a fast car

Pull up to your ball game, hit the Mascot

I'll chase your ass down like a Jaguar

Car steady going, this bitch can't even stop

We don't want no beef, these **** really cops

Pourin' up that Wock, shit make me flock

Run up in the spot, forgot to hit my lock on the car

Oh, he Muslim, he believe in Allah

Got a X6M, I ain't even get a drop

Rippity-rippity-hot, skippity-dippity-clot

He feel like he real but he not, you can't just get what we got

I got a plane around my neck, who wanna fly?

Gang slip, bitch, pull up, you tryna try

Police ass **** callin' the other guys

Send his ass up in the air like Bud Wise

I just took off and they hate that shit

Get that bitch a .40 told her engrave that shit

Lambo' look like black hair, like I braided that shit

And my name on it, I engraved that bitch

I just pulled her out, man, couldn't save that bitch

Just a couple hours, I feel like I raised that bitch

I'm one of them **** that don't play that shit

Ridin' with my bulldog, smoking Cat Piss

I got the paprika, I got Desert Eagle

I love me señorita, muy bonita, eureka

She wanna see me, she eager, boy, it's down this evening

You gon' be missing the season, want beef, give me a reason

I used to steal out the store, now I peel out the store

Bitch, I'm peelin' in the store

I got fifty racks and more, sixteen ounces up in my coat

All this Off-White like I promote

You's a pendejo mayate

You's a pendejo mayate

She just put you on the block page

Don't make me get back to my block ways

I need me a mocha latte

I'm in the cockpit with the pilot

Oh, you think that, you not it

Bullets hit you like my watch hit

I got a .40 cal to stop shit

I got a .45 to drop shit

I was sixteen with a cop stick

With a cop, but that shit not nip

Lookin' for love but it don't live here

Fuck you knockin' on the door for?

Almost hit you with the .44

Almost slept you with the chokehold

I'm in Tokyo, no dojo

I might buy a speedboat, ho

And you know I got them low hoes

Sosa said I leave 'em glow poles

Light you up, now it's a glow-show

It's lighting up, bitch, it's a glow pole

She takin' pics up in a glow room

You gotta go, I got a show soon

I pulled the car up out the show room

It's just for two, it ain't got no room

Bury your body in the old room

She tryna fuck, she went to my old school

I start it up, sound like a old school

Kay-Kay like, "Dad, I ain't got no school"

Lil shawty smart, man, she ain't no fool

I'ma finna tell her, "Yo' dad is so cool"

I bought some sticks but don't play no pool

You live in LA and ain't got no pool

You ain't shit, boy, you ain't got no pull

Girl, my engine sound so dull, aye