I don't know why
Think I met you before
Maybe in a past life
Have I met you before
I don't really know what it is wit you
But we got that vibe like Pikachu
And it's electric
It can get hectic
I get so tempted when the devil test Me
That's too much shit that I wanna Touch
In the Benz or the truck
How she back it up
West side sick, so I throw it up
West side nigga, I don't give a fuck
From the slums of the city
To the Bel Air riches
This is for the players that's getting Digits
Spitting all this game
Took her back to the crib
To the bed, to the counter
Then I show her how I live
Shark ass niggas in a pool full a fishes
Always doing me I don't need these Bitches
I don't know why
Think I met you before
Maybe in a past life
Have I met you before
I don't really know what it is wit you
But we got that vibe like Pikachu
And it's electric
It can get hectic
I get so tempted when the devil test Me
That's too much shit that I wanna Touch
In the Benz or the truck
How she back it up
West side sick, so I throw it up
West side nigga, I don't give a fuck
From the slums of the city
To the Bel Air riches
This is for the players that's getting Digits
Spitting all this game
Took her back to the crib
To the bed, to the counter
Then I show her how I live
Shark ass niggas in a pool full a fishes
Always doing me I don't need these Bitches
I don't give a fuck how rich I get
I'm a still do Ross
On a motha fucking bitch
Humble as fuck, spent 60 on the fit
But it's bout a 100 diamonds
On the motha fucking wrist
That's saucy
I got it
And I can't keep these hoes off me
They call me
That's often
And I can't keep these hoes off me
I don't give a fuck how rich I get
I'm a still do Ross
On a motha fucking bitch
Humble as fuck, spent 60 on the fit
But it's bout a 100 diamonds
On the motha fucking wrist
That's saucy
I got it
And I can't keep these hoes off me
They call me
That's often
And I can't keep these hoes off me
I murdered that pussy
In that whip I hit a buck fifty
I'm winning, but ain't no one racing
Selfish hoes will say gimmie
Just dick me while she shimmy
She don't need nobody else
If I'm dying in this whip tonight
Then I don't need this belt
Bitch you looking extra dusty
Like they pulled you off the shelf
I don't need yo fucking pussy
I could do this by myself
I don't need yo fucking help
I need my soul, you keep yo wealth
I'm rich as fuck, my soil solid
When you crumble, I'm not falling
Keep it humble when I'm ballin
Real action while you talking
Hoes is stalking, stock is going up
The labels keep on flocking
Feathers fallin from the eagle
Like it's evil 'gainst my people
Feathers falling from the eagle
Like it's evil 'gainst my people
Yea
I don't know why
Think I met you before
Maybe in a past life
Have I met you before
I don't really know what it is wit you
But we got that vibe like Pikachu
And it's electric
It can get hectic
I get so tempted when the devil test Me
That's too much shit that I wanna Touch
In the Benz or the truck
How she back it up
West side sick, so I throw it up
West side nigga, I don't give a fuck
From the slums of the city
To the Bel Air riches
This is for the players that's getting Digits
Spitting all this game
Took her back to the crib
To the bed, to the counter
Then I show her how I live
Shark ass niggas in a pool full a fishes
Always doing me I don't need these Bitches