I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath L. A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
It's one life, I don't got the time to spare I know shawty bad, I don't got the time to care When I spin to the bank, I fuck with the teller there I like your hair, now let me get them ends This shit'd be different if you seen it through my lens I don't like no fame, don't want another chance In my biker Balmain's, I ain't even rock the flares In a brand-new whip, that shit make you stop, stare
I don't even know what you go through I don't know where all that go to When you dolo, nigga, you don't lose Everything you know, it's just old news I don't even know what you go through I don't know where all that go to When you dolo, nigga, you don't lose Everything you know, it's just old news
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath L. A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath L. A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal I been on my shit, made it flip like I'm supposed to You ain't tryna get rich or get richer, I don't know you
Compositores: Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr. / Rio Francesco Leyva / Rodney Perez / Tai Scordo / Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe / William Slayton Lambert