Ukraine (Let Me Talk Afro Drill Mix)

Bro, hold on, let me talk

Like

Bro movin' stiff when he walk

I'm too tact, got the G on my—

Like, I'm too tact, got the G, I'm in court

On the E-way, put it in sport

Bro press the gas and get low from the law

Wizard on court, I be ballin' like—

I'm a wizard on court, I be ballin' like Wall

Toting' on Stacy, she a llittle small

But I bet if I shoot, hollows break through the—

Hollows break through the door

Certain shit that I do that you cannot afford

I'm killin' ****, no Ku Klux K

Bro caught a tag and watch him do the—

Cashed out on a webster

So many blues in my pocket, they think that I be working at Chase

Flock somethin', might fly to Ukraine

Chase down, bro keep tellin' me wait

I saw a groupie, gave her a number

She said it was wrong, think I made a mistake

Heartbroken, I'm not in pain

I do a hit, then I'm right out to Maine

Too deady, done off the Caine

I keep smokin' Notti, might fuck with my brain

She asking, "5ive, you okay?"

Like, I do not get what you is tryna say

Are you done? Or is you my bae?

Manipulated, guess I'm who to blame

I don't get this picture that you tryna to paint

Now you with your friends and you start acting strange

I don't want to tell you I love you and you fuck me over

And send me back right to the rain

She a baddie, that's what I gain

I can't see your texts through these Cartier frames

I'm in Cali', I'm with the gang

I wish it could go back way before you changed

Bro, hold on, let me talk

Like

Bro movin' stiff when he walk

I'm too tact, got the G on my—

Like, I'm too tact, got the G, I'm in court

On the E-way, put it in sport

Bro press the gas and get low from the law

Wizard on court, I be ballin' like—

I'm a wizard on court, I be ballin' like Wall

Toting' on Stacy, she a lil' small

But I bet if I shoot, hollows break through the—

Hollows break through the door

Certain shit that I do that you cannot afford