(Damn, Ryder)
Damn, back like I never left
Every nigga hatin' suck a dick, put 'em on the shelf
Niggas didn't help when I was down, I don't need help
Fifty thousand dollars, old hunnids, look like sea kelp (yeah)
Strappin' up your seat belt (brrt)
In a coupe, tryna figure out how D felt
Yeah, big diamonds in my ears, look like sea shells
Couple millions dollars unclaimed in my emails
Oh, now you wanna see me?
Ridin' round late night, with a star like LAPD
Big flights, ain't even left the home, we be geeked
Everything we do be in 3-D (brrt)
I want VLONE, six hoes, no phones
Sleepin' with that chrome, I ain't lackin', never
Big FN tucked in my Gucci sweater
Ayy, get the fuck off my dick though
Truth be told, we was the first ones on Rick though
Uh, heard what you said, you not slick ho
Not big bank, but we'll make this a shit show (boom)
Damn, back like I never left
Every nigga hatin' suck a dick, put 'em on the shelf
Niggas didn't help when I was down, I don't need help
Fifty thousand dollars, old hunnids, look like sea kelp (yeah)
Strappin' up your seat belt (brrt)
In a coupe, tryna figure out how D felt
Yeah, big diamonds in my ears, look like sea shells
Couple millions dollars unclaimed in my emails
Written by: Danny Snodgrass Jr., Miles Parks McCollum, Ryder Thornton JohnsonLyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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