Louis V Everything! (Remix)
Autumn!
3:00Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah She gone do what I say so, 'cause she know I'm tee'd up Mama just hit my payphone, told me it's time to tee up I'm tired of my old hoes, guess it's time to go re-up Fuck up, next bitch, we up GLS but it's Maybach, I'm ridin' round with my feet up That's another M on the way every time I pull them beats up Put 50K right in her face, I bet that lil' ho freeze up You a people pleaser, you gon' fuck your lil' knees up I know she a keeper, she on my hip like beeper How you tryna sneak diss? You can't afford my sneakers And these just my beaters I came up off Visas You run your mouth too much, you need to go run your bucks up You never talk about no money, might as well shut the fuck up You left, I ain't give two fucks, I know that got you fucked up You should've just played your part, that's where they always fuck up Fuck it, that's just how it be This life a beauty, the Glock is a beast I flew this lil' bitch right out of the east Ride with a choppa, it's right on the seat Ride with that yoppa, it's right next to me Walk in the bank and I'm cool with the tellers Walk through the rain with a Louis umbrella You ain't got CashApp, okay I'ma Zelle you GT3, no this is not a Carrera Six words to describe me, okay, I'ma tell you Only thing replica 'bout me Margiela Only thing replica 'bout me Margiela Everything good and I came with the fellas Catch me outside with the scammers and felons Puffin' on zooties, I need me a beverage Been could've signed, I was keeping a leverage Why this shit blow like a motherfuckin' levee? I drive the foreign like a motherfuckin' Chevy My pockets fat, yeah, they motherfuckin' heavy Been touched an M, I was way more than ready My bitch a ten, she the one, just like Headie She gone do what I say so, 'cause she know I'm tee'd up Mama just hit my payphone, told me it's time to tee up I'm tired of my old hoes, guess it's time to go re-up Fuck up, next bitch, we up GLS but it's Maybach, I'm ridin' round with my feet up That's another M on the way every time I pull them beats up Put 50K right in her face, I bet that lil' ho freeze up You a people pleaser, you gon' fuck your lil' knees up I know she a keeper, she on my hip like beeper How you tryna sneak diss? You can't afford my sneakers And these just my beaters Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah (All these niggas keep playin' with me) (Let me get a, let me get a sweep right quick) (Ayy, what up- ayy, what up, nigga?) (You ain't even see-) (Ayy, bro, why, bro I- every time I come home, bro) (Every time I come home, tell 'em, cuz) (Bro it's some bullshit) (Cops, cop, cop grabbin' a nigga, all- all types of lame shit, come on now, bro) (Bitch, I'm ayy- as far as you concerned, bitch, I'm El Chapo out here) (This my city, as far as you concerned this my city) (I'm El Chapo, bitch) (I'm El Chapo out here, bro)