Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Post the location, bae, don't let these goofies scare you
I'll rinse my whole clip before I let them get near you
You know her head screwed on, so she ain't dropping the lo'
But I'm a man, I can't have my bitch think I'm a hoe
Yo, you ever heard a saying called dying for nyash
That's why I put bine in my mash
A little hooker tried to line me, ended up getting ****
I done two months in jail and came home, I was gassed
What's poppin'? Bring you shoppin' if you're spreading your legs
Do it often if you're sloppin' when you're giving me head
She thinks she's choppin', if I'm choppin' then that's paying for sex
You're an escort, baby, nothing more, nothing less
Finally Ferrari made a truck
Getting bored of the Urus, heard that it's a level up
They want a verse, if it ain't a sixty I ain't getting up
Pussy lips tucked, I think that's cute as fuck
[Chorus]
I love gyal, I love guns, I love fucking baby mums
Keep playing stupid games until I kill your loved ones
I love weed, I love cars and I love Nicki Minaj
I shoot ****, bae, this ain't a façade
I love watches, love weed, love running my gums
Keep playing stupid games till I run in your drum
They used to say I loved jail 'cause I was hugging the yard
I'm really living, this is not a façade
[Verse 2]
Stepped in the place and I'm reeking of weed
Man Popcaan, I can't leave the machine
And my little bro'll take one for the team
Let me see you outside, brudda, don't make a scene
I drink Henny from the bottle, baby, I don't drink lean
She told me fuck her like a pornstar martin'
I was lock up, all squash up, living like sardines
Now I want sixty a verse cah man a slumdog
I swear I was doing bird before my balls dropped
Now I got rappers' baby mothers in my call logs
And when you're this on, you can never fall off
And if it's that pussy, you can take your jewels off
[Chorus]
I love gyal, I love guns, I love fucking baby mums
Keep playing stupid games until I kill your loved ones
I love weed, I love cars and I love Nicki Minaj
I shoot ****, bae, this ain't a façade
I love watches, love weed, love running my gums
Keep playing stupid games till I run in your drum
They used to say I loved jail 'cause I was hugging the yard
I'm really living, this is not a façade
[Verse 3]
I ain't flying with a hundred dargs
Fashion Week, me and Tweet, no security or entourage
Yo, my last time in France, I checked it out, I spent a hundred large
Within six months I spent 30k on rental cars
When there's a drought, you know the prices getting higher
Christmas times, you know I'm getting richer like Mariah
I babysit my baby 9, don't ever doubt my fire
Threw his toys out the pram and got bined up
Yo, let's talk about the elephant
I'm young and in my element
Mix codeine with Phenergan
On High Street, Kensington
Mountain Dew, Volvic too
I beg you get me ten of them
Yo, get me ten of them
I buy you shoes, I buy you bags, bae, I'll pay for your nails
Shopping sprees, ain't checking tags, I pay for everyone else
If you're flying with your friends, then I'll pay for your girls
Philadelphia ain't big enough, let's travel the world
[Chorus]
I love gyal, I love guns, I love fucking baby mums
Keep playing stupid games until I kill your loved ones
I love weed, I love cars and I love Nicki Minaj
I shoot ****, bae, this ain't a façade
I love gyal, I love guns, I love fucking baby mums
Keep playing stupid games until I kill your loved ones
I love weed, I love cars and I love Nicki Minaj
I shoot ****, bae, this ain't a façade
Written by: Digga D, Potter Payper
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