Rolling with my crew
Yeah, yuh
Bring it back over here
Yeah, yuh
Bring it right nowYeah, ayy, we with the guap
Yeah, ayy, I don't remember the spot, yeah
So, keep our bands on rest
Way too high, we 'bout to switch out of body
Ah, we on the rocks
Hit it, ready or not, yeah
My head in the clouds
They want the hottest, that's us
Baby we new in the Wraith
Got our bands right up
Got a new man, that's us
What if you lose what you trust?
They never hang out with us
We always stay in the cut
Hiding out in the Mercer, never ever on purpose
Uh, too much switchin' lanes, always
Uh, too much switch shit, always
I feel I been switchin' lanes, always
I took her to my feelings shit, always (drip, drip)
I'll pull up, I got racks on me like always (racks, always)
I'll pull up in the whip or something, FerrariShe don't wanna talk 'bout all of the stock, she just wanna party
I went to London, they want me in Paris, but I been there all week
Shooting shots at the squad, paparazzi
I ain't coming to the club 'less they guap me
Uh, too much switchin' lanes all week
Uh, feelin' I been switchin' lanes, always
I feel like I've been switchin' lanes, always
I pull up to her feelings shit, always
I feel like I've been switching lanes, always
I feel I got that guap on me like always
I feel like I've been switching lanes, always
I put up, miss her shit, she [?], alwaysOh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
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