Meet You There

Ha, ha
These niggas hate what we be on
I paid the Chrome, I act the Chrome (ayy, ayy)
Please, lil' bitch, leave me 'lone
Don't call my phone, just leave me lone (uh, yeah)
I'm rockin' Balenci, baby, I don't rock no fuckin' Vlone (Uh)

Please leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone
Just leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone
Please leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone
Just leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone, uh
Bitch, leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone
Just leave me 'lone, just leave me 'lone

F&Ns like a taco
In the AMG coupe with horses like the Bronco
This bitch got a fat ass just like Mulatto
My bitch finna get mad at me 'cause I said that
I don't give a fuck though
Yo, I'm up in this bitch with my weapon
None of my niggas gon' tell
My niggas shoot through the mail
My cologne be YSL
Walkin' in with a Chanel
If I get locked up I'ma bail
Finna take these bitches on the high-speed
Baby, please wish me well
I probably won't make it home tonight
I'ma go straight to hell, yeah
This bitch givin' me dome tonight
She's smart like she come from Yale (Ooh)
I'm gettin' rich as fuck tonight
I ain't goin' back, takin' no Ls (Ooh)
Baby, please wish me well
Baby, please wish me well
Yeah
Every night I'm sinning with you
Does that mean we going to hell?
I'm up just with you
I'm gonna needs me some help