| Lyrics | [Intro]
I got XP from my phone
I got XP from my phone
Everywhere we go ah
I got XP from my phone
[Chorus]
And I get racks all on my own (Pshh), that's a W
Racks all on my own I told this chick that ion fuck with you
VVS the stones, everywhere we go ah
And please don't call my phone, 'cause I don't even know ya
Put her number in my (Pshh), that's a W
Racks all on my own I told this chick that ion fuck with you
VVS the stones, everywhere we go ah, and please don't call my phone
'Cause I don't even know ya number in my
[Verse]
And I promise I won't switch up when I see a mil'
I know my niggas always doing better, we ain't in thе field
Hiding all my feelings cah my feelings hurt
Please don't call mе selfish when I try to put my feelings first
Matching with my girl imma buy her that new Louis Purse
Louis pouch, team just love designer
I know I said I fucked with you, but I'm still tryna find out
Gucci the attire
I told my bro let's go Dior because I'm really tryna fly out
See, I need me a holiday and leave all the Pallava
You don't trust me, I don't trust you say nada
In the Bahamas looking for a benihana
Italiana looking fine in Balenciaga
Tell me what you rather, Is it me that you Prada?
But I don't even know what's real
That's why I'm all alone when I be stuck up on the field
On my own and that's a W
I been on my own, I told the streets that I don't fuck with you
See me and my bros, we got VVS the stones
You see, I gotta go, you gotta kiss me through the phone
[Chorus]
And I get racks all on my own, ah, that's a W
Racks all on my own I told this chick that ion fuck with you
VVS the stones, everywhere we go ah
And please don't call my phone, 'cause I don't even know ya
Put her number in my, ah, that's a W
Racks all on my own I told this chick that ion fuck with you
VVS the stones, everywhere we go ah, and please don't call my phone
Cause I don't even know ya number in my
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VVS the stones, everywhere we go ah
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