Uh, gang
00:01
Squad flexing (squad flexing)
00:04
Send you to heaven (send you to heaven)
00:06
Yeah
00:09
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
00:10
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
00:13
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
00:15
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
00:18
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
00:21
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
00:23
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
00:26
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
00:29
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
00:32
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
00:34
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
00:37
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
00:39
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
00:42
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
00:45
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
00:47
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
00:50
Straight flexing, she necking
00:52
I got them diamonds on my necklace, they steady dancing
00:54
She calling my phone saying she a blessing
00:57
She fake like her nigga chain, but I can't test it, yeah
01:00
I'm a busy man, she said, "What you doing Saturday?"
01:03
I just woke up, I already made a band today
01:05
Fucked a new nigga bitch, I just got a new fan today
01:08
He just found out that she cheated
01:10
Turned him to a new man today, yeah-yeah
01:12
She think her nigga got money, he scam, yeah
01:15
Without that AP, shit, he rock Truey and Vans, yeah
01:17
I put my all in this music, I ain't had no second plan, yeah
01:19
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you was my fam', yeah
01:22
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won the lottery
01:25
I started making music, now these niggas wanna copy me
01:27
Bitch, you not me, so you can't finesse my melody
01:30
Niggas in the stu' and I know they think a lot of me
01:33
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
01:36
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
01:38
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
01:41
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
01:43
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
01:46
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
01:49
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
01:51
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
01:54
Glass now
01:59
Send you to heaven, heaven
02:02
Like Ginóbili with the left hand
02:06
02:07
Lyrics & Translation
[English]
Uh, gang
Squad flexing (squad flexing)
Send you to heaven (send you to heaven)
Yeah
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past now
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Straight flexing, she necking
I got them diamonds on my necklace, they steady dancing
She calling my phone saying she a blessing
She fake like her nigga chain, but I can't test it, yeah
I'm a busy man, she said, "What you doing Saturday?"
I just woke up, I already made a band today
Fucked a new nigga bitch, I just got a new fan today
He just found out that she cheated
Turned him to a new man today, yeah-yeah
She think her nigga got money, he scam, yeah
Without that AP, shit, he rock Truey and Vans, yeah
I put my all in this music, I ain't had no second plan, yeah
And some niggas switched up, man, I thought you was my fam', yeah
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won the lottery
I started making music, now these niggas wanna copy me
Bitch, you not me, so you can't finesse my melody
Niggas in the stu' and I know they think a lot of me
Bitch, I'm turnt up, I feel like I won a Grammy, yeah
Love no thotanese, I know she cannot understand me, yeah
I'm speaking guapanese, I know he cannot understand me, yeah
I'm a real nigga, all you gotta do is hear me out
Please don't judge me if you do not know my past, now
Men in Black, sign that waiver, or they blast now
I don't gotta swindle, I'ma let you know the fast route
Swerving in that big truck, we got bullet-proof glass now
Glass now
Send you to heaven, heaven
Like Ginóbili with the left hand
...
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