HiMaintenance

Better watch your knees, cuz I got steppas on ya
You ain't got it like me, it’s ok be honest
And I just pulled up with my girl, in my would-be-whip
Twist one up out the Cookie zip
I swear I'm that guy and you couldn't be him
North Shore girl, she like my Timbs
Girl you high maintenance
But girl we high and wasted
So go ahead bend your waist then
Don’t tell me lies, baby
Can't have a real conversation
I said goodbye, baby
Cuz I don't really got the patience
Feel like I been unfaithful
I always had that faith
I got pulled over with a fake and now I have a case
I down the bottle whole and now I hate the aftertaste
My forgiattos gold, my throttle full I had to race

It's crazy how she changed
She never used to come my way
Just hit up Johnny Deng
Not even boutta ice out my face
Look like seventeen they say I party like I'm twenty eight
Hotbox limousine can we hop out because I'm hungry babe
Honey bun, let me put this deep inside ya
One-on-One, bitch I'll cross ya up then fry you
Almost twenty-one, still gotta wait another month
Hit up the plug, pick up the Runtz
Designer rug, cost me a dub
Boy you a scrub and I get what I want
Bitch wanna hug, sorry no love
I gave my heart to a different one
You is not fire, you should retire
I'm still out here makin hits on the run
If you a tryhard, you gon die hard
I just want the money, girls, drugs, clothes and fly cars
You look like a dummy you speak on my name then you gonna regret it
I wear a suit keep a pistol on my hip like I’m double 07
I’m takin the money from under your nose like it's Ocean’s Eleven
This Instagram hoe tried to slide in my DM but I never read it
Mix dope up no chemist, her figure perfect no blemish
Can't give her my attention, she get selfish Ima bench it
Like to smoke more than I drink I had an intervention
Still went right back to this shit because it ease the tension
Bought it all cash, no rentin
Of course I had to, it's the cat
Went and fucked suspension
I'm boutta crash it off the bat
Just doubled up my pension
Like fuck your ACT and SAT
Talk crazy in your mentions
We finna get you gone for that

Better watch your knees, cuz I got steppas on ya
You ain’t got it like me, it's ok be honest
And I just pulled up with my girl, in my would-be-whip
Twist one up out the Cookie zip
I swear I'm that guy and you couldn't be him
North Shore girl, she like my Timbs
Girl you high maintenance
But girl we high and wasted
So go ahead bend your waist then
Don't tell me lies, baby
Can't have a real conversation
I said goodbye, baby
Cuz I don't really got the patience
Feel like I been unfaithful
I always had that faith
I got pulled over with a fake and now I have a case
I down the bottle whole and now I hate the aftertaste
My forgiattos gold, my throttle full I had to race