With Me

Man, I gotta lay off the peyote

Khaliel

Let me see your— Let me see your wrist

Now look at my wrist

Now you know damn well you ain't gon' shine hard as me, girl

Nah, you fresh though, I ain't gon' lie

I see you with your Balenciagas on and—

I got both pair too

I told 'em, I was like

Ooh-ooh-ooh

She still with me and don't need me, need me

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh, she fuck me like she need me, need me

Patek on you and I got her one too, yeah, okay

I see Dior what you rockin' and she done bought me Jimmy Choo

Foreign coupe, smashin' in the lane, baby, yeah, yeah

Two for two, numbers in my head, I'm the trap kid

Bad bitch, bend her over, get your back bent

Maxin' off lean, relaxin', still I'm not bad built

She want me to take care of her through the whole year

Throne me, I get it on here, I don't belong here

Ooh-ooh-ooh

She still with me and don't need me, need me

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh, she fuck me like she need me, need me

Come and get on top

And don't stop, oh

This when I go deeper

Holly, Holly, can you love me, sweetie?

Hold on, hottie thottie

I'm so rich, change your perspective on everything

Seen my big bro rob the store, inside the Maybach look like lean

Creamy soda seats, with a bad Dominican the color cream

Fifty-somethin' shots in Cullinan, fifty M's, don't play with me

Least three cribs, I run elite, it's big YB, woah

Make lil' shorty touch her toes

Get her nails done, tell the tech put Chanel print

Tell Build A Bear I need my own skin

Rich-ass ****, new Benz, yeah

Coachella with all her friends, yeah

Word to my new bitch, tell my ex, "No competition"

Ooh-ooh-ooh

She still with me and don't need me, need me

Ooh-ooh-ooh

Oh, she fuck me like she need me, need me