Yung Playah, breakin' hearts, lotta rings, Louis Vuitton Got a plane to catch, and she find it fast Look like a plane crash, in a march, in a rush Shawty sucks for my ***, let me click on her love Hit the gas, switch to skirt, here we go, on the floor G63, matte black, and a *** convertible And I just wanna hear my mama say I'm proud, proud of you, babe When I up, then I'ma squeeze I wanna be who I wanna be Got my heart broke, like, honestly You're doing well, but it's not with me Gotta pick up the pace, cause you know what it is But you know I'm starving, and I'm trying to win Tryna get me some cash, when I get up, I pass She rollin' the stash, I'm rollin' the cash Tina, Becky, you're more than a Tetris I go, baby, I just gave you my soul I gave you my heart, why you so fuckin' cold I just gave you my all, why you so fuckin' cold And that's for love, cause I know what I'm doing What I'm going through, that know it hurt me for sure Now I feel it all, in every chromosome Why you always doing this? Mama just called, said I'm proud of you There ain't many spots that don't fill up you Tennis round my neck, when I break the news Hit her from the back, said she fake the juice I put all my bros, making sure the riches froze, yeah Hiding on the low, get the check, I smoke the doze, yeah Gritty, so strong, that you might get in a coma Never play along, always myself in these dope bars Long time in my business, cause she know my willingness See bitches on bitches, they whip in the kitchen Till mission completion, I barely been missing Fulfilling her vision, and she be the tip And you're gonna be trippin', you see how we livin' That barbeque sound dripping Can you be the one now? On the way to finish line Pour some purple and some white I don't really drink the wine But the blood just turn to wine That's the magic to be made Keep ignoring all the hate Till there's no *** debate Pretty slick, why not the red? Turn my headphones on Go on till I'm gone I don't write a song It's just in my palms Twenty-three, pay a fee You are still a VIP Tina, Peggy, you are an attention I go, baby I just gave you my soul I gave you my heart Why you so *** cold? I just gave you my heart Why you so *** cold? And that's from love Cause I know what I know Why you going dude? I know it hurt me for sure Now I feel it all in every chromosome But you know I do it And I know it hurt me for sure Twenty-three, pay a fee You are still a VIP Bitches, bitches, bitches Bitches, bitches, bitches Bitches, bitches, bitches Twenty-three, pay a fee You are still a VIP Twenty-three, pay a fee You are still a VIP