My lady saying don't be gone for too long
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
Type of shit that make me say it without thinking
Text me we not linking
I don't want no meetings
Faucet is runneth over
Baby we not sinking
Niggas been fake beefing, running up fake streams
It's sad 'cause he fake decent
Y'all just gotta evolve
I don't mind the jeans but they just gotta be hard
F**k a Balmain girl that ain't what I be on
N****s tryna use brand names to hide flaws
I don't hide pressure, the price is still the price but I just gotta add tax so I can save a little extra
Plus I got a new neice coming, that need something
Put a lil in the pot and you can tell by the texture she's gone
My lady saying don't be gone for too long
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
The crib need a cam cord, Paris gotta key to that bitch like he was my land lord
If you ain't got more points than assist then what is you playing for
Talking bout this year gone be his is that what you planned for
All along I hear the ghosts who fell to the ground
Those who fought for a look
And the ones who just stuck around
It's easier to judge when you productless I've found
Zara look great when you Prada-less I've found
I was him, back when impalas was impound
D roe was inbound
Not sure where we would go but we knew we'd figure it out
We knew to stick it out
Everything different now
THRD just bought him a crib
Baby everything different now
He's gone
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My lady saying don't be gone for too long
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
Type of shit that make me say it without thinking
Text me we not linking
I don't want no meetings
Faucet is runneth over
Baby we not sinking
Niggas been fake beefing, running up fake streams
It's sad 'cause he fake decent
Y'all just gotta evolve
I don't mind the jeans but they just gotta be hard
F**k a Balmain girl that ain't what I be on
N****s tryna use brand names to hide flaws
I don't hide pressure, the price is still the price but I just gotta add tax so I can save a little extra
Plus I got a new neice coming, that need something
Put a lil in the pot and you can tell by the texture she's gone
My lady saying don't be gone for too long
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
The crib need a cam cord, Paris gotta key to that bitch like he was my land lord
If you ain't got more points than assist then what is you playing for
Talking bout this year gone be his is that what you planned for
All along I hear the ghosts who fell to the ground
Those who fought for a look
And the ones who just stuck around
It's easier to judge when you productless I've found
Zara look great when you Prada-less I've found
I was him, back when impalas was impound
D roe was inbound
Not sure where we would go but we knew we'd figure it out
We knew to stick it out
Everything different now
THRD just bought him a crib
Baby everything different now
He's gone
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
Type of shit that make me say it without thinking
Text me we not linking
I don't want no meetings
Faucet is runneth over
Baby we not sinking
Niggas been fake beefing, running up fake streams
It's sad 'cause he fake decent
Y'all just gotta evolve
I don't mind the jeans but they just gotta be hard
F**k a Balmain girl that ain't what I be on
N****s tryna use brand names to hide flaws
I don't hide pressure, the price is still the price but I just gotta add tax so I can save a little extra
Plus I got a new neice coming, that need something
Put a lil in the pot and you can tell by the texture she's gone
My lady saying don't be gone for too long
We need more change his paper just too long
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
I don't wanna do no press I'm too grown
The crib need a cam cord, Paris gotta key to that bitch like he was my land lord
If you ain't got more points than assist then what is you playing for
Talking bout this year gone be his is that what you planned for
All along I hear the ghosts who fell to the ground
Those who fought for a look
And the ones who just stuck around
It's easier to judge when you productless I've found
Zara look great when you Prada-less I've found
I was him, back when impalas was impound
D roe was inbound
Not sure where we would go but we knew we'd figure it out
We knew to stick it out
Everything different now
THRD just bought him a crib
Baby everything different now
He's gone
Writer: Zach McCafferty, Luqman Muhammad
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC