Lyrics Small Things - Nikkie Bandz

I met her in atlanta two zips in my fanta
Middle of pandemic I could cop a phantom
911 coupe swerving real fast like tana
Now my bitch a rockstar hannah montana
Damn I should've double backed went and got that
Tryna get my top back ima loser
Nigga went out bad out of style like a puma
If you ever heard me going out sad that's a rumor
Outside in a drop head double R caught tumor
Bae I never lie I just never tell the whole thing
All theses double G's this shit came from selling whole things
I just big body my moulsanne I can't seem to stay in my own lane

Zanny bars got me tripping baby I can't seem to think
I been pissin' out a couple bentleys
That shit come from drinking pints
Family keep on asking for some money so I moved away
Pull up on a foreign bitch she might change my mood today
100 in a duffel bag I wish it was all clean
Went bussdown on your Rollie watch that bae that was small things
New seasons we fresh as fuck bae we drip by all means
Moschino hearts on me baby girl she think it's february
I flew three thousand miles away I call it a hail mary
Clean but i'm dirty on narcotics 11:30
I was popping big shit shooter call em curry
They thought it was chrome hearts i'm rocking 730
I spent 1300 on some denim jeans that was crazy
I got parasites around they frenemies they think i'm crazy
Forgot my engine where my trunk should be i'm looking crazy
She just fucked up a sack on daytona way now she crazy
Got baby bottles in my coupe but uh never no baby
Pour up lean lean lean tell my baby I need rehab
Ima sipped the whole thing really baby I don't need half
Rocking celine line line drinking lean hope I don't od

Zanny bars got me tripping baby I cant seem to think
I been pissin' out a couple bentleys
That shit come from drinking pints
Family keep on asking for some money so I moved away
Pull up on a foreign bitch she might change my mood today
100 in a duffel bag I wish it was all clean
Went bussdown on your rollie watch that bae that was small things
New seasons we fresh as fuck bae we drip by all means
Moschino hearts on me baby girl she think it's february
I flew three thousand miles away I call it a hail mary
Clean but i'm dirty on narcotics 11:30
I was popping big shit shooter call em curry
They thought it was chrome hearts i'm rocking 730
100 in a duffel bag I wish it was all clean
Went bussdown on your rollie watch that bae that was small things