Nile, I hear you
Damn Kyle you goin’ off
Park my Rolls truck in the hood they looking at me like i’m God
They don’t even like our vibe but they gon steal it cause it’s ours
Bro I just turned 17 and I pull up in foreign cars
Mix Givenchy with Balenci this ain’t coming out the mall
And I know that i’m not Toby but feel I was born to ball
Hit my knees and thank the lord I might not make it here tomorrow
With this girl call her Hannah Montana
I walk in with a bag like i’m santa
Park the ghost and I hop in the phantom
He want smoke then we giving him cancer
Wasn’t trying but i made an anthem
I pull up in GT Panamera
Free my bro he locked up in the slammer
Started getting them girls at Sahara
Shawty good but she freaky on camera
I’m from Jersey my drip in Atlanta
Momma brought me up right use my manners
My lil jawn pour the lean in her fanta
Park my Rolls truck in the hood they looking at me like i’m God
They don’t even like our vibe but they gon steal it cause it’s ours
Bro I just turned 17 and I pull up in foreign cars
Mix Givenchy with Balenci this ain’t coming out the mall
And I know that i’m not Toby but feel I was born to ball
Hit my knees and thank the lord I might not make it here tomorrow
With this girl call her Hannah Montana
I walk in with a bag like i’m santa
Park the ghost and I hop in the phantom
He want smoke then we giving him cancer
It’s Ours was written by Envy Ojay.
It’s Ours was produced by Kyle McLaughlin.