[Intro] We never argue We never argue My lil' rider Uh
[Chorus] We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you When I was broke I couldn’t get next to you Now it’s a dub for the walk through That’s twenty thousand She say I’m childish I got the Range with no mileage They think I got me a stylist We walk up in Gucci we wildin'
[Verse 1] I’m tryna fuck on an island I’m tryna match up our diamonds She see me on TV, she smiling We always on FaceTime, we bonding I just want her in Chanel fits I told her come out on the road with me Don’t be believing them pictures, she told me I always got too many hoes with me If you wanna put on my chain, you might as well come out and stand in the cold with me Hittas every where I go, when I’m in Miami, know I got them Zoes with me Gabe got me with a froze pinkie, all she wanna smoke is big dope Remember ridin' on a 10 speed, now I’m in a condo with 10 hoes I told my mama, "Let her rent go," the fuck you think I’m going in for I’m in these streets with these other hoes, you was mine trust I would've been home I just want you feelin' comfortable, all these other niggas wanted you I see that ass from infront of you, you talkin' bitches I be done for you
[Chorus] We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you When I was broke I couldn’t get next to you Now it’s a dub for the walk through That’s twenty thousand She say I’m childish I got the Rov' with no mileage They think I got me a stylist We walk up in Gucci we wildin' We never argue, I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you When I was broke I couldn’t get next to you Now it’s a dub for the walk through That’s twenty thousand She say I’m childish I got that foreign no mileage They think I got me a stylist We walk up in Louis we wildin'
[Verse 2] I done did bad, know I got a past, I think I was living too fast, boo I know you mad, the money came fast, they staring at me when I pass through I got a bag and you got a bag, you get me right out of a bad mood You do anything that I ask you, just wanna know if I could have you I'm not a nigga that’s gon' harass you You smell the kush on me soon as I pass you Like it rough, I can tell when I grab you Bentley truck with a blunt and I’m gassin' So bad, she don’t have to speak It ain’t fashion week but she killin' her fit Get up in it, I be killin' the shit Got me thinkin' how I’m livin' and shit Got me thinkin' why I deal with these chicks She the type I want some memories with Everyday I'm watching Benjamins flip Something 'bout her make my energy switch Living life that my enemies wish We 'bout to link up, make this interview quick On my body, but we still in the whip I'm in a rush, I got millions to get Smoke a blunt, call my loc up, like, "Cuz, you think she could deal with kids?" He said, "Yo cuz, really feelin' this chick" Fuck all that, I’m bout to chill with my bitch I'm in the studio, she in the covers She cook me a dinner, I bought me some rubbers Probably record 'till like 5 in the morning I come home and eat it like I ain’t had nothin' I ain’t had nothin' that had me like this She look me right in my eyes when we kiss Listening to Biggie, just me and my bitch I’m 'bout to get busy, I’m back on my shit I ain’t had nothing that had me like this Bend it over, have her runnin' and shit Listening to Biggie just me and my bitch I’m bout to get busy, I’m back on my shit
[Chorus] We never argue I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you When I was broke I couldn’t get next to you Now it’s a dub for the walk through That’s twenty thousand She say I’m childish I got the Rov' with no mileage They think I got me a stylist We walk up in Gucci we wildin' We never argue I be in motion, soon as I'm free, I'ma call you When I was broke I couldn’t get next to you Now it’s a dub for the walk through That’s twenty thousand She say I’m childish I got that foreign no mileage They think I got me a stylist We walk up in Louis we wildinTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
