People

[Intro: Bbyafricka]
I just do this shit for my people (People)
Every roll of the tongue is lethal (Lethal)
I might like you, but I don't need ya (Need ya)
Baby, what do you lie to me for? (Me for?)

[Verse 1: Valee]
Yeah
I waited to pull up at 8, it was worth the wait
In that photo, I did 138 like a welterweight
In that Chevy box, I'm moving like in logistics
Two stacks for my bitch, she spent it all on lipstick
When I hear from bad shit, where I'm pulling out my dipstick
I had switched out to my foreign, no Midas touch
My gas pedal goes to the moon with the lightest touch
You know we going up and over, no question mark
My money going up and over, no question mark
Her Gucci linen too expensive, no Poshmark
I don't even know my hoe religion, but she ain't Christian
I don't know her religion, but she in Louboutins
I pull line up at the line, I drive all in out the line
Her necklace looked like it had came with solar panel
The purplish potion I pour, got keep away from popo
The white satin robe I got made me look like the Pope though

[Outro: Bbyafricka]
I just do this shit for my people (People)
Every roll of the tongue is lethal (Lethal)
I might like you, but I don't need ya (Need ya)
Baby, what do you lie to me for? (Me for?)
I just do this shit for my people (People)
Every roll of the tongue is lethal (Lethal)
I might like you, but I don't need ya (Need ya)
Baby, what do you lie to me for? (Me for?)