[Intro: Jace!]
Woah-oh-oh (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)
Woah, oh-oh-oh (Nah, nah, nah-ah-ah)
Woah, oh-oh-oh (Ah-ah-ah-ah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah
(Twizz, he killed it)
[Chorus: Jace!]
I'm in LA with my nine
Like JJ Watt got two nines
She want me up in the feline
You ain't gettin' money he be lyin'
Baby do you wanna be mine?
Get back roll up with three-five
Brand new beamer I'm feelin' fine
Look at them, racks
Finding myself getting too attached
She let me, crash
She start shaking when she reach her max
She start shaking when she reach her max
[Verse 1: Jace!]
30 clip I don't got' reach for a mag
She keep sayin' that she want me back
Kissing on my neck got her feeling like the one
For fucking a rich nigga but
She don't know that she ain't the one
I'm getting money and it's fun
In LAX off runtz
I really don't fuck with none of these rappers
I'm tired of putting up fronts
Stick out my hand, bit it then he
Stick out my hand, bit it then he done
She want me here, just want me here for fun
Know I can't leave without my gun
Said he was lit I guess he was
Swerve in the Beamer it sound like - (Nah)
[Verse 1: SSGKobe]
Why did you love me baby I tried
Hoping that you saw right through the lies
Just so you could come give me a chime
We would fight, make up, sigh
Now I'm over thinking up in my head
Try to text you and you leave me on read
And I know I fucked up, I did
I'm dependent on me, can't depend on her
Fell in love with a b, bitch she love being curved
Now I'm rolling up this dope, just to pass some time
Yeah it's getting too high
And my racks too high
I ain't doing what you not
[Chorus: Jace!]
I'm in LA with my nine
Like JJ Watt got two nines
She want me up in the feline
You ain't gettin' money he be lyin'
Baby do you wanna be mine?
Get back roll up with three-five
Brand new beamer I'm feelin' fine
Look at them, racks
Finding myself getting too attached
She let me, crash
She start shaking when she reach her max
She start shaking when she reach her max
[Open Verse]