She thought I would be at a dance
I didn't show and plus you never gave me a chance
(We?)
This ain't Tour de France
I play all my demons with cards
They want a diamond and I want a queen of the hearts
This ain't no regular chance
I'm up in the stuu with my dawg
Taking some loses but never stuck into a trance
What line are you calling me on?
I see reflection when I'm with your bredrin I swear
You gotta get me off your arm
First time I smoked it was mostly baccy and some dust
Now it's all cookies we hustlers
I gotta get me a whole farm
Sipping on juice while she let me all play on her ass
I feel like I'm closer to God
When I tell my demons to charge
Finding solitude in things that could tear me apart
I leave all my grief to Allah
Would that be considered haram?
I see your actions when I have a look at your stare
You gotta get me off your arm
(Flexing, flexing)
(Flexing, flexing)
When I'm on flex I'm on dance
Babygirl got her nails on me
Think I should give her a chance
She pour me some aces of spades
I call her cherie et moi
She pull up whenever it's turnt and get me to stay through the dance
She pleasing my visual glance
You seeking advice from your friends
All they do is just envy and talk
Want it be me on your arm
You were getting clearance from your girl
I'm no longer feeling her ass
I told her to leave me alone
She was calling me down on my phone
Told her to leave me alone
I stay through the heat on my own
She want me to ride all the way
I can't keep the flame on your road
She thought I would be at a dance
I didn't show and plus you never gave me a chance
This ain't Tour de France
I play all my demons with cards
They want a diamond and I want a queen of the hearts
This ain't no regular chance
I'm up in the stuu with my dawg
Taking some loses but never stuck into a trance
What line are you calling me on?
I see reflection when I'm with your bredrin I swear
You gotta get me off your arm