Old Maldives Hey Jeffcocks Hey You Ey Yo I'm real Hey I'm rich Finna let go Gonna go slow *** these hoes Making dope Choppy flows Crank up the stereo Ayy Then we cold Like Froyo We be trippin' in gold Get the *** away from me I'm finna let go Bitch I'm in a maze I can barely face I'm in hella pain There is so much for me to ***ing Explain *** *** it Maybe I'm really just God damn insane Just started out right Nothing wrong bitch You ***ing thought I be taking *** from you Since you done gone drop Making me so god damn mad Till I had to slit both of their ***ing hands Pulled up In that Rari Shorty Looked Like a Barbie Bought a Bing Bought a Boom Get this thot Out of my room Ey Blind her Spiked her Took her to the room Got behind her Did everything I coulda Then I just psyched her Uh *** Ey Am I really that of a dick? Skull Finna let go Gonna go slow *** these hoes Making dope Choppy flows Crank up The Stereo Ey Then we cold Like Froyo We be Dripping in Gold Get the *** away from me Uh Finna Let go Bitches gotta get smooth Before they get choked And they end up Blaming everything on me If you got a problem You can talk to the man Before the man gets mad And the thing goes wrong Yo I'm just tryna be lowkey Uh All the things you do You do for free Just let go Just let go Just let go Just let go Just let go You need to learn How to put yourself In other's shoes So you know how they feel Bitch Can't expect no respect Unless you give em the best Bitch I'm done and dusted I've got a concussion So *** you Or not you are out the discussion Stuck up and a ***ed up lil bitch You gon get chopped up If you just don't say that quietly And shut the *** up Uh Bitch You didn't have to do this to me What's the point Now both of us are not free Take a step back And we'll be filled with glee I'm just chillin Y'all bitches can see Watch yourself When you step up to the goal Always be spending But never go broke I'm riding this *** Until in the morn Just try to talk smack And you will get blown Finna let go Gonna go slow *** these hoes Making dope Choppy flows Crank up The stereo Game we cold Like froyo We don't know How to put yourself In other's shoes So you know how they feel Like froyo We be dripping in Gold Get the *** Away from me I'm Finna Let go Ha ha ha ha Skorks Yuh Ay Ay Ay Nooo Ay Ay Ay Noooo