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I want you I was dealing with all them ho's and thats why I don't want to I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don't want to I can let you know when I land off of my flight if you want to (Damn, Trademark!) I don't know if we thinking the same things and I want to You don't like when this shit start to getting sad, you hate that don't you? I don't understand why I keep thinking about memories that I don't want to Screamin', "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don't hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just down for the boy or was it all for the cameras and flicks? Or was you just doing that shit for the looks? You can't play me like that I'm too far from a 'rook Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, we just bе doing this shit for the books Okay, your bitch she a fan of my latest, shе got on my post and she see me, she shook Ride around me, now she catching the vibe She bump cars, she said she in love with my hooks Walk 'round the crib got her singing my hooks I got diamonds on me, I get too many looks Whippin' the damage I move like a crook With a car that shit in got me feeling like Brook Feel like I'm Booker, I took my bitch to play that mama cook Tip on the diamonds in both of my ears, where I'm from we don't call them earrings, I got boogers I cannot go back and forth with no hooker Letras de canciones'Cause most of this shit that we doing amazing Rocking Tom Ford, I done switched up my fragrance I just called up my momma, told her that we made it, it ain't no more debating Hop out the Gater His shit okay, but that boy overrated It ain't bad but it's basic Shout out to fans that say, "DC the greatest" If you new it's okay, I'm just glad that you made it Speakin' of, I just hopped off the plane, yeah I made it Yeah, I need you lowkey but I'm not picking favorites I like funky size, I'm tryna fuck with Zendaya I heard that tub was lowkey, but I'm dumb and I'm wasted I feel like a psycho, I hit your phone, you better hit me back If you not from this side, it's okay, the way all my brothers, they got my back International, shout out my brothers Going under, this shit for my brothers MCM in that bitch, on the cutter You can't blame me, I'm live from the gutta I want you I was dealing with all them ho's and thats why I don't want to I can move regardless though, but lowkey, I don't want to I can let you know when I land off of my flight if you want to I don't know if we thinking the same things and I want to You don't like when this shit start to getting sad, you hate that don't you? I don't understand why I keep thinking about memories that I don't want to Screamin', "Fuck that shit", I upgraded from the past Look what we come to, yeah Heard you got a new spot, it don't hit like this How you go from my twin to my own worst enemy? Shit Was you really just down for the boy or was it all for the cameras and flicks? Or was you just doing that shit for the looks? You can't play me like that I'm too far from a 'rook Me and Trademark, we just cooked up a thirty, we just be doing this shit for the books From Letras Mania