Arrival

[Verse]
She don't even know what she in for
Fashion week killer, had to import
Right on time at the airport
The fuck you think you sent for?
Whiskey, no ice when I'm on set
I need a clean break from my new mess
We don't never eat at the Ruth Chris
You hate seeing pictures of my crew there
That's just got you feeling like I do shit
You called me up, I'm on my bullshit
Wild boy, house eater when you come around
Let me practice making sons when the sun down, uh
Double upper at the hookah lounge
OG Kush when the budge around
Lauryn Hill had you talking on some deep shit
I'm on some fuck fighting, go to sleep shit
I'm not the one you should be with
I'm the nigga that you cheat with
TLC creep with
Fuck inside the Jeep shit
Yeah, air miles I gave to you
Got you flying with a purpose like what angels do
Take one for a real nigga
Your Hermes bands and my Hilfigers
Face it
Me and my niggas just came out the matrix
Yeah, matrix
I think it's funny you think but don't say shit
Yeah, say shit
I can hear your feelings pouring down
Let 'em rain bitch
Make me feel more re-