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[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at
[Verse 1]
I was out back where the stash at
Cruise the city in a bulletproof Cadillac (Skrrt)
Cause I know these niggas after where the bag at (Yeah)
Gotta move smarter, gotta move harder
Nigga try to get me for my water
Ill lay his ass down, on my son, on my daughter
I had the Draco with me, Dwayne Carter
Lotta niggas out here playin aint ballin
I done put my whole arm in the rim, Vince Carter (Yeah)
And I know probably get a key for the quarter
Shawty barely seen in double Cs, I bought em
Got a bitch thats looking like Aaliyah, she a model
I got the pink slip, all my whips is key-less
Compton, Im about to get the key to the city
Patek like the sea, forget it
[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at, hah
[Verse 2]
Hahaha, I been movin em out
Its still up with me then, he got the blues in the pouch (Yeah)
Took her to the forest, put the wood in her mouth
Bitch dont wear no shoes in my house
The private Im flyin in, I never wan fly again
Ill take my chances in traffic (Yeah)
She suckin on dick, no hands with it
I just made the Rollie plain like a landing strip
Im a 2020 president candidate
I done put a hundred bands on Zimmerman, shit
I been movin real gangster, so thats why she picked a Crip
Shawty call me Crisco cause I pop my shit
Got it out the mud, theres nothin you can tell me, yeah
When I had the drugs, I was street wealthy, yeah
[Chorus]
Pullin out the coupe at the lot
Told em fuck 12, fuck SWAT
Bustin all the bales out the box
I just hit a lick with the box
Had to put the stick in a box, mmh
Pour up the whole damn seal, Ima get lazy
I got the mojo deals, we been trappin like the 80s
She sucked a nigga soul, got the Cash App
Told em wipe a nigga nose, say slatt, slatt
I wont never sell my soul, and I can back that
And I really wanna know where you at, at
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LYRICS
Sh*t is a jam
Sh*t is a jam
I can tell who’s on the way out
25 shows check the pay out
I ain’t going home imma stay out
Muf*ckas hate you when they lookin for a way out
I just sit back and let it play out
and She gon let me hit it any day now ooh
What you gon say now ooh
Amahhhhh
My ex girl got a baby ooh
But she still let me stay now ooh
I got a Dallas and an H Town boo
Got a baddie out in Cape Town, too
Whole gang eating steak house food
Get the check, I ain’t checkin what it came out to
I tell promoters I don’t talk about the money
You know who to hand the envelope to
Big John got the cash and he been the go-to
Heard the beat told Nickie put it in the Pro Tools
Got a fountain on the chain and it’s indigo blue
Might f*ck around and get a gold tooth
I’m a restaurant-goer, never been to Whole Foods
She gon listen to the song, say this sh*t a whole mood
I’m in the mountains out West on a tour bus
Texting this chick I used to mess with
Got her in the bath doing video shoots
Tried to send one to me but it didn’t go through
Damn
And She gon let me hit it any day now ooh
What you gonna say now ooh
Amahhhhh
My ex girl got a baby ooh
But she still let me stay now ooh
I can tell who’s on the way out
25 shows check the pay out
I ain’t going home imma stay out
Muf*ckas hate you when they lookin for a way out
I just sit back and let it play out
And She gon let me hit it any day now ooh
What you gon say now ooh
Amahhhh
My ex girl got a baby ooh
But she still let me stay now ooh
Whoa, whoa, yeah
I get paid to do me that’s a fact check
I run it up then retrace my last steps
I’m in her eardrums talking about assets
“Do you want a?” “Yes!”
Hold up I ain’t even ask yet
She got her hair done
She finna need it redone
Boy, that p*ssy so good (so good)
Stuck it in damn near almost made me pre cum
I let her give me some advice like I need some
Booked up, tell a dumb b*tch read some
I’m anointed, I’m the boss
I done came out of pocket so much
You thought that I was disjointed
They pointed me towards ya diss
Um I’m disappointed
My ex treat me like I ain’t there
What happened to the feelings and love that we still share?
Just like the girls who got my name tatted and covered up
I know deep down, under the surface it’s still there
She gon let me hit it any day now ooh
What you gon say now ooh
My ex girl got a baby now ooh
But she still let me stay now ooh
I can tell who’s on the way out
25 shows check the pay out
I ain’t going home imma stay out
Muf*ckas hate you when they lookin for a way out
I just sit back and let it play out
(and) She gon let me hit it any day now ooh
What you gon say now ooh
Amaaahhhh
Ex girl got a bae now ooh
But she still let me stay now ooh
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Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: John Hanes
Associated Performer, Vocals: Halsey
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Lyrics:
You keep dreaming and dark scheming
Yeah, you do
Youre a poison and I know that is the truth
All my friends think youre vicious
And they say youre suspicious
You keep dreaming and dark scheming
Yeah, you do
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
Youre holding me down and
Holding me down
Youre killing me slow
So slow, oh-no
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
Youre so plastic and thats tragic
Just for you
I dont know what the hell you gonna do
When your looks start depleting
And your friends all start leaving
Youre so plastic and thats tragic
Just for you
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
Youre holding me down and
Holding me down
Youre killing me slow
So slow, oh-no
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
My lifes okay
Yeah, just when youre not around me
My lifes okay
Just when youre not around me
My lifes okay
Just when youre not around me
My lifes okay
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
Youre holding me down and
Holding me down
Youre killing me slow
So slow, oh-no
I feel like Im drowning
Im drowning
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Released on: 2017-10-27
Producer, Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer, Associated Performer, Programming: Jeremy Zucker
Studio Personnel, Mixer: Andrew Maury
Composer Lyricist: Jeremy Zucker
Composer Lyricist: Daniel Rakow