Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ay, she basically a hooker but with morals
Chanel on my straight look like a
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy
Ayy, She basically a hooker but with morals
Chanel on my straight look like a lawyer
You represent me when you in these streets you like my daughter
Neptune taught you ‘bout perception
You can make them believe any fuckin' thing
And if this shit true they make you they queen
She can fit the shoes but she squeezin' out feet
Celebrate the news if I tell her where to meet
Don't let no meme fool you, I'm a pretty bitch dream
Weeks off tour and I still ain't been home
We both barely care, but we pickin' up the phone
I fell out with some rappers, but I'm good back home
Nigga post some tellys about me mentionin' I'm alone
Virgil Maybach, down Lakeshore Drive
Micro mini, I dont rest, match the pint
Knew you was a snake, so how I stab you in the spine?
Uh, I'm gettin' way too good at this
You niggas is rookies,I tell coach pull the kid
Trapper wanna book me prolly help him go full legit
I'm still
I'm still
I'm still, lil' ol' me
And I could do it by myself and niggas say he showed me
I look like money, thought I'm bein' low key
I'm sex, money, drugs but you could get to know me
Like, I'm still
I'm still lil' ol' me
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