Текст песни
Heard,
she
gon'
slide
with
her
friends
in
that
Benz
truck
Uh,
she
want
me
to
herself
don't
let
her
friends
fuck
I
can't
walk,
but
how'd
I
still
go
run
those
bands
up?
When
I
get
up
on
that
stage,
they
put
their
hands
up
Look
me
in
my
eyes
for
real,
no,
you
not
that
guy
for
real
If
you
try
to
fuck
with
Worry
Later
you
could
die
for
real
Had
a
day
one
stab
me
in
my
back,
could
make
me
cry
for
real
But
I
ain't
gotta
do
that,
I
ain't
worried,
I
got
racks
for
real
Sunday
to
Sat
She
want
me
back
I
get
to
the
money,
I
get
to
the
pack
I
was
just
in
Tampa
doin'
shows
with
Wafflejax
I
just
did
like
30
fuckin'
songs
with
Sheluvmaxxx
Like,
damn,
I
ain't
drop
no
album
man
I
need
to
lock-in
I
made
shawty
mad,
she
took
me
out
her
Top
10
Pulled
up
to
the
driveway
in
a
four
door
hop
in
'member
it's
some
people
thought
I
wouldn't
be
nothin
Uh,
I
get
in
her
head
like
I'm
Gowther,
uh,
and
her
flag's
red,
uh
So
I
ghost
her,
uh,
and
I
made
a
band,
uh,
from
the
sofa,
uh
With
your
shawty
feel
like
Thug,
said
I'm
so
fun
So
many
goddamn
chains
up
in
here
So,
so
many
people
tryna
buy
what
I
wear,
uh
Not
Worry
Later,
better
stay
over
there,
huh
Shawty
got
no
manners,
uh,
it's
not
nice
to
stare,
uh
I
can
put
it
on,
uh,
that
girl
like
my
song,
uh
Shawty
said
I'm
clean
and
I
just
told
her
she
not
wrong,
huh
If
she
try
to
do
me
dirty,
"playa"
Teddy
Long
Uh,
WAFFLETROJAN
might
just
hit
that
double-powered
bomb,
uh
Heard,
she
gon'
slide
with
her
friends
in
that
Benz
truck
Uh,
she
want
me
to
herself
don't
let
her
friends
fuck
I
can't
walk,
but
how'd
I
still
go
run
those
bands
up?
When
I
get
up
on
that
stage,
they
put
their
hands
up
Look
me
in
my
eyes
for
real,
no,
you
not
that
guy
for
real
If
you
try
to
fuck
with
Worry
Later
you
could
die
for
real
Had
a
day
one
stab
me
in
my
back,
could
make
me
cry
for
real
But
I
ain't
gotta
do
that,
I
ain't
worried,
I
got
racks
for
real
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