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(Kohan) Ah Clockin' back in, I can live here, hm Yeah-yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah Ayy You just like art, I wanna put you on my wall I know yo' guard is up 'cause you done seen it all I don't gotta check in with nobody, I'm my own boss I do this shit myself, I let them labels own y'all Who you call when you get mad? I been gone, where you been at? Are you okay? I'm tryna tell, 'cause you been lyin' different lately Put the whole city on my back, I got ya if I make it I'm still workin' overtime on that body, girl, I'm still racin' You get a chance, you better take it, I can't be no runner-up Hope I nevеr get complacent, that's how you fuck yo' money up Sun gon' comе down, baby, I just need yo' loyalty If I get locked, can you pay my lawyer fee? I gave you my heart, you still want more from me So much money, ain't no bitch avoidin' me Is it crazy that I know these strippers' real name? But is it crazy that I don't even really feel things? Letras de canciones You just like art, I wanna put you on my wall I know yo' guard is up 'cause you done seen it all I don't gotta check in with nobody, I'm my own boss I do this shit myself, I let them labels own y'all Five, six, ten like Idris Elba Hoes on go like helter-skelter (Skelter) Good gouda, good mozzarella (Cheese) Prada shit, like, finally, shit, like they took laxatives together Hi-hi-hit that trap, gotta wake up early (Wake up) Green zeros like Tatum jersey New crib gotta hit like Eddie Murphy (Eddie) I just bought the head, go 'head, go hurt me Turn the bih' 'round, but the bih' go dirty Double-R, ridin' back, sittin' closed curtains (Sittin' closed curtains) Number (N)ine piece with the [?] like Beethoven played it (Number (N)ine) Shit, got Mozart arrangin' Givenchy print look like Givenchy paintings [?] oh my God, it get [?] Fry up this bitch, had this bitch [?] Cool couple Krispy Kreme hoes come by the dozen, they glazin' (Glazin') I can tell this lil' bih' got some [?], at the same time she [?] Every time I take punts just like Brady (I take) Just like BMO, I'm [?] (BMO) I might show you sunshine if you let me know (Know) Everything could be sublime if you let me know (Know) Me and her off a bar just like a punchline, guess we headed home (Yeah) Headed home, me and her goin' spacetime like a UFO (Yeah) Headed home (Yeah), me and her goin' AWOL like we don't want war (Yeah) Headed home (Yeah), headed home (Yeah), headed home Some of y'all just from the 90210 And you know I know you know you just a ho All that Instagram shit is smoke screen Lil' baby, she tryna just come sight-see You know I'll be there soon You know I'm not ya nigga, with me you won't gotta choose (You know I'll be there soon) (You won't gotta choose) (You know I'll be there soon) (You-you-you won't gotta choose) From Letras Mania