My homie zit in thai half team My homie zit in thai half team I made it out, but you hoped I wouldn't I wonder why we saw the bottom together I don't lie when I say I love you But I've seen a lot, so I can never trust you If you love it, then pack up Give and she try, that's twelve He's for it too, that love feels fake Forget the pain, no matter how much it changes every week This one is good, doesn't come from Seoul No, this one is self-cultivated I think the cashiers of the Louis are fun I come every week He leaves my number behind They say we wait, but I think it's weird I don't have gold through my passport My jacket is black, but do I fly to Dubai? Am I in London? Am I in the shower? I live with a smile, but do you see the pain? Fast money disappears even faster We live with pain, but we live with fear Those bitches and drugs, it takes all my strength I can't go back to where I was Always balloons, some bitches and harsh Baby, please pay attention to me Cause I don't wanna die young Just ask Jackie, really man Above the time, boom Caborex, Rolex, little chance that I'll be on time I hear Serena whistling and I think she's coming for me I went to sell drugs, I wanted Gucci shoes Throw that line in my glass, try not to feel any pain Did I bite the wrong one? Through the blue I bite my mother's pain Those Louis Vuittons, they hurt my feet Those Louis Vuittons, they hurt my feet What would you do if there was no money? What would you do if there was no money? Gonna show my gang the world We stacked up in the traps Mama was always angry I didn't do my best at school Didn't have any books in my bag But some baggage in my vest I was on my way cause I wanted to see Pepe He showed me Sunny when I was 17 We went inside when I was 18 And it's still not free Bitch, ask me where she is But I say I don't know If you saw her turn, I'm with the bitch Her name is Evelien It's logical that she doesn't turn purple in my cup You believe stories, but don't ask me if it's true If you know me, I love it cause I know what's there Tell me nothing more or do I still have to say it's weird? In Marbella, between the mountains, but I see the sea My first clapper when I bossed on the BMW No small money, we want big money That Lina Nash, she grabs my head fast If you're with bitches, you'll break fast That's what the OGs say Do the overseas *** the blimbo with my homies Rollies, those are trophies *** it, I'm not low-key I come from ruining, middle fingers to the police I don't even *** up, I still buy your gifts Cause she was ***ing with me, even though I had nothing I come from living between pricks and dealers My girl tells me, I constantly go against my feelings