Ping
What you know
We been going gone We been going gone
We been just gone
We been just gone
I don’t even know
We been going on and on and on
We been just flexing get em wrong
But what you gon know
I don’t even know
What you going gone
Where you gonna go
I don’t even know
I got my shit it’s pumping out I don’t even know
What you know
What you know where you know where you go
That is just supposed we flexing do the most
Going coast to coast
Oh
There ain’t shit to love you
I cannot just love you
You gotta be loved too
By yourself
That is just what it comes to be
When I be rolling through them sheets
How you want to be the *****
Aye Aye Yuh Yuh I said
But fuck you
I’m getting these bottles I’m getting this boof
Not smoking on shake I’m dropping the roof
I get me like 2
I’m switching the flow I’m switching these beats I got all those too
I’m getting these bitches I’m getting option just like I chose who
But like I chose 2
But like I chose 2 (But Like I Chose 2)
Mixing the scene Like in the cups and beam I dipped it in pink I’m team
Not flexing the dream I’m flexing the ping
I turned this a banger I just had to sing
Not for my beau but copped me a ring I get in between
Not fucking with me I’m fucking the game she’ll fuck me for free
She get no bag but she so bad, maybe I’m rapping so clean
Selling these carts I’m doing the dash I wrap it up clean
Might be so white but scared of the lights cause 12 gonna see
I just want quit doing this dash
Want 2 hundo on the dash
That’s why I’m stashing all my cash
Still just relaying my past
Like I’m replaying my last
Either this or Alcatraz (That’s closed Max)
You’s a bitch oh you’s a spazz
Finally pumping up my gas
Trap jimmy neutron on my blast
Swear my life go so damn fast
Since like thirteen I’ve been crash
I grew up suburbs I’ll speak facts
But my fam got major cracks
Dad is gone I still want racks
Doctor turned him fiening Nax
All our money went to that
My momma ain’t got no cap
She work so hard oh that shit facts
But enough that whining I’m still gas yo
I just want quit doing this dash
Want 2 hundo on the dash
That’s why I’m stashing all my cash
Still just relaying my past
Like I’m replaying my last
Like I’m so gas Like I’m so gas yuh
I’m fucking in pairs I’m fucking in pairs I’m fucking in paris yuh
I’m getting more money that means I got time just like I am Ferris yuh
Come spit on a beat I’ll fuck yo ass up I’ll make you embarassed yuh
I just want a crib in 3 different states and all on a terrace yuh
I wish I had hills I’m tryna see thrills with a baby that cares yuh