Shawty, that's enough
(Oh my God, cior)
Ayy, Benihana straight to go when I met you
Ricky O, Balenciaga my sweatsuit
Yeah, she said, "Don, you got my heart, so don't break it, I been goin' through too much, I won't let you"
Where you at? I'm mobile now, I can meet you
Ain't no fuckin' way you still where I left you
Ain't no fuckin' way you on the edge of the cliff and wonderin' if I'ma catch you
Know that you wanna watch me blow a check and I know that you know you wanted me to wreck you
Pull up, I'm at the club, it's 3 AM and I'm drunk, so I'm sorry if I disrespect you
We in LA, I'm sippin' gin and juice, bitch, I feel like I'm Snoop and roll another issue
Smoke all the problems weighin' down my mental
Watch me take out a hundred, use it like a tissue
Ayy, Benihana straight to go when I met you
Ricky O, Balenciaga my sweatsuit
Yeah, she said, "Don, you got my heart, so don't break it, I been goin' through too much, I won't let you"
Matter fact, boy, sometimes I be wishin' I ain't never met you
That's a fact, but I know that you still been wantin' me to catch you (Never mind)
You said it's too hard for me to feel love, woah (In my mind)
I'm tryna figure out what's real and which part was made up
Shawty, that's enough, neon guts, she so tired of throwin' up
I'm feelin' like I did too much, pockets full, but my heart bankrupt
Now my pockets full, but my heart on bankrupt (Hey, hey)
Now my pockets full, but my heart on bankrupt
Shawty, that's enough, neon guts, she so tired of throwing up
I'm feeling like I did too much, pockets full, but my heart bankrupt
How did you know?
I been blowin' money like I don't give a damn, I ain't hurtin', that's as far as she knows
Twelve o'clock, we let that shit hit the ceiling fan, now I'm buggin' and I'm out of control
Keep on looking at the past like I'm who made it, yeah
Two blunts, I'm too faded, yeah
Lost you on my way, yeah
Lost a few on my way, yeah
I switch up the whip, now it's Futurama, it's electric
Swervin' the Elon Musk like it's a Lexus
And, bitch, you be silent, I don't do the talkin', I feel like I'm Charlie Chaplin with the extras
Like, give me a minute
On my dick so damn much, I'm offended
ATL, I'm shopping spree, I treat a thirty ball like I ain't never had me a penny
Threw it all in Lenox
Ayy, Benihana straight to go when I met you
Ricky O, Balenciaga my sweatsuit
Yeah, she said, "Don, you got my heart, so don't break it, I been goin' through too much, I won't let you"
Matter fact, boy, sometimes I be wishin' I ain't never met you
That's a fact, but I know that you still been wantin' me to catch you (Never mind)
You said it's too hard for me to feel love, woah (In my mind)
I'm tryna figure out what's real and which part was made up
Shawty, that's enough, neon guts, she so tired of throwing up
I'm feeling like I did too much, pockets full, but my heart bankrupt (Hey, hey)
Now my pockets full, but my heart on bankrupt (Hey, hey)
Now my pockets full, but my heart on bankrupt
Shawty, that's enough, neon guts, she so tired of throwing up
I'm feeling like I did too much, pockets full, but my heart bankrupt
Never mind
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