Ashley
I'm in the field, running like athletes
I got a plan, don't put it past me
Hop in the front, two in the backseat
She give me looks, she aint gotta ask me
Bish Im a dog, she know what I'm bout and she know she what I want
Can't even see where I'm going I'm dizzy I'm busy I'm blowing a pound of the fog yeah yeah
I'm looking for jess, I'm looking for ashley
I got a plan, don't put it past me
I don't need cosigns
I do this shit on my own
Turning the whip to a lab and I'm billing the shit to my home
You do the most, pulled up your page
You paying for plays, you paying for posts
This shit is a joke
I made a toast, you know it goes
The fake never make it Im changing the way that you doing this
I know they watching me close
They watching me close
Its not even close
I hear that u broke
I laugh on my own yeah
They be on one,
I pull up on dos
I pull up and ghost yeah
Your shorty she chose, them pics in my phone yeah yeah
I'm in the field, running like athletes
I got a plan, don't put it past me
Hop in the front, two in the backseat
She give me looks, she aint gotta ask me
Bish Im a dog, she know what I'm bout and she know she what I want
Can't even see where I'm going I'm dizzy I'm busy I'm blowing a pound of the fog yeah yeah
I'm looking for jess, I'm looking for ashley
I got a plan, don't put it past me
She looking for real
She looking for one
She looking for me
I'm throwing a stack
I make it right back
You checking the facts
The bag is on me
Don't ever sleep yeah
You talking too much, you talking bout beef
Plays are the talk, but you never speak
I pulled up in rocks, this shit is not cheap no no
I checked my horoscope, said I'm the mufuckin man
Said
22 around 23 I'm bout to put the world in my hands yeah
I'm too ahead, you couldn't pass me
I dip in the night, she aint finna trap me
I'm in the field, running like athletes
I got a plan, don't put it past me
Hop in the front, two in the backseat
She give me looks, she aint gotta ask me
Bish Im a dog, she know what I'm bout and she know she what I want
Can't even see where I'm going I'm dizzy I'm busy I'm blowing a pound of the fog yeah yeah
I'm looking for jess, I'm looking for ashley
I got a plan, don't put it past me