Lyrics
You too slow
I hop in a foreign and I got to go
Got drank in my cup
While i'm whipping this hoe
Foot on the gas man i got to go
Got to get out of here too many hoes
Too many red flags
They getting close
Getting real touchy
They pulling my clothes
I got to go yea I got to go
Bling on my waist
Shine on my neck
Too many bitches they suck on my dick
I told em no
And now they is sick
They trying to go
They trying to slit my throat
He asked for pinks so I wrote a note
That little boy yea he should've known
He too slow
You too slow
I hop in a foreign and I got to go
Got drank in my cup
While i'm whipping this hoe
Foot on the gas man i got to go
Got to get out of here too many hoes
Too many red flags
They getting close
Getting real touchy
They pulling my clothes
I got to go yea I got to go
He too slow
So I stole his flow
Too many racks
Man that is my goal
I'm only 15
But I hope to blow
Not like that
Man You should've known
I'm trying to take off
But not off of the xans
I'm trying to take of
And then fuckin land
Trying to grow old
And still keep some bands
I want some racks
To hold in my hand
I want the racks
Yes I want the money
But I cannot do that if i'm acting funny
I want margela
And you want tesla
But it will not work if I cannot count up
I need the money
Yes I need the fame
But I cannot do that if i'm acting lame
Uh
So stay out my lane
You too slow
I hop in a foreign and I got to go
Got drank in my cup
While i'm whipping this hoe
Foot on the gas man i got to go
Got to get out of here too many hoes
Too many red flags
They getting close
Getting real touchy
They pulling my clothes
I got to go yea I got to go
WRITERS
Avery Greene
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Anger
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Sexual
