歌词
Helluva made this beat baby
She asked for a purse I'm like You ain't go to the funeral
She said What you mean I'm like That s**t dead
R I P
She say she pullin' up I'm like Bring an extinguisher
She like Why 'Cause I need some fire-a*s head
I don't like no bougie b***hes we ain't got nothin' in common
At all
Like my h*es ratchet she'll twerk in front of her mama
F**k it up
And her mama and her auntie gon' twerk with her
F**k it up
Her best friend gon' get drunk as f**k and flirt with her
Oh s**t
I got some new numbers I need rubbers it's gon' be a busy week
Copy-and-pasting messages to my freaks I miss you let's link
Say she want Ruth Chris b***h McDonalds up the street
Right there
All that money s**t I do that for the 'Gram ho I'm cheap
Facts
When she asked for a purse I'm like You ain't go to the funeral
She said What you mean I'm like That s**t dead
R I P
She say she pullin' up I'm like Bring an extinguisher
She like Why 'Cause I need some fire-a*s head
When I hit I'm out of your way
Gone
Catch me a nut and I gotta skate
One in the head don't cock it okay
I'm from the city we cocky okay
Shaq with the number 'cause I had to block it okay
Outta here
Shaq with the number 'cause I had to block it okay
S**t outta here
You know it was my b***h if you got blocked from my page
Not me
She asked Was it real I said Yeah real fake
Fake
You knew what it was when I ain't take you on no real date
You knew
Tryna beat it like I'm Mike I'm tryna beat b***h like Dre hold up wait
Then she asked for a purse I'm like You ain't go to the funeral
She said What you mean I'm like That s**t dead
R I P
She say she pullin' up I'm like Bring an extinguisher
She like Why 'Cause I need some fire-a*s head
You know I ain't left-handed 'cause I hit these b***hes right away
Facts
She so cold that I had to hit her by the fireplace
Yup
Still waiting on the dealership to send my license plate
Came condom I can't let 'em fry me like some rice and steak
Nah I can't f**k her raw 'cause she gon' text like We gotta talk
If your head fire have my driver take you to the mall
Nah you can't get in my bed in them pants take 'em off
I'm a gentleman after I f**k here go a rag wipe it off
She asked for a purse I'm like You ain't go to the funeral
She said What you mean I'm like That s**t dead
R I P
She say she pullin' up I'm like Bring an extinguisher
She like Why 'Cause I need some fire-a*s
Need some fire-a*s head from a b***h one time
Ain't gotta say much could pull a b***h with one line
N***as say they gangsters ain't commit one crime
F**k them n***as though
Need some fire-a*s head from a b***h one time
Ain't gotta say much pull a b***h with one line ayy
I been on that one grind ayy
Grindin' 'til the sun down
专辑信息
1.The Smartest Intro
2.I Apologize
3.Trenches (feat. Big Sean)
4.Rap A Lot
5.The Funeral
6.Lions & Eagles (feat. Meek Mill)
7.No Witness
8.Picture of My City
9.Covid (feat. Lil Baby)
10.Timeless
11.Slime (feat. Lil Keed)
12.Everything
13.Double Standards
14.Daylight
15.Winning
16.Satish
17.Mr. Officer (feat. Queen Naija and members of the Detroit Youth Choir)