Текст песни Up to Something - August

I don't like to text no thots they always up to something
If I got the bag I gotta triple got to double it
Hope it don't go bad when I pop out with her in public
She don't like backwoods I brought a dutch and I said "stuff it"
Playing with my money that ain't funny that ain't funny
You is no finesser I got this shit in my blood ya
Put you on the stretcher since you really think I'm dummy
Might fuck on my ex and I know she down we both said fuck it

She just hopped in gettin dinner take out on the road
These boys be tripping swear to god stop acting like a hoe
You think I'm kidding
Pull up on me, cuz I want the smoke
Yeah I want the smoke
I know you don't, I know you don't
Yeah I'm sorry that your girl think that I am a star
I see you balling
Said you flexing, but you don't go hard
Yeah I'm cocky, that I know
Bitch I am dog
I've been crewed up
Now I grew up going hella far
Got that same fit put it on and I just do it better
She speak my language Baccarat on my new Gucci sweater
She want to tape it, drop the top, and then we'll watch it later
I'm under god
I know I'm hot
Can't no boy fuck with Baker

I don't like to text no thots they always up to something
If I got the bag I gotta triple got to double it
Hope it don't go bad when I pop out with her in public
She don't like backwoods I brought a dutch and I said "stuff it"

Still rolling up with my team
I need these cameras on me
I need somebody outside
I don't feel safe in this city
Might see me soon in dubai
I'm doing me and keeping clean
Now please don't fuck with the vibe
Got all these drugs in my system
I swear I think I'm on fire
I'm putting beatings on demons
Lil dummies wasting my time
Y'all need to stay out my business
I'm busy keeping it tight
I'm far, I'm way out of sight
My fault, you can't come with mine
I know you wondering why I'm still going I just don't see your signs
New girl been talking foreign to me I might spend the night
Working them double shifts got me feeling like who am I
Treat me like don a don
Feasting like Ramadan

I don't like to text no thots they always up to something
If I got the bag I gotta triple got to double it
Hope it don't go bad when I pop out with her in public
She don't like backwoods I brought a dutch and I said "stuff it"
Playing with my money that ain't funny that ain't funny
You is no finesser if I got this shit in my blood ya
Put you on the stretcher since you really think I'm dummy
Might fuck on my ex and I know she down we both said fuck it