Plate

RIDE!

[ Verse I ]
Spent a minute on a edit
I swear this shit is worth ten hundreds
If you pay me I don't need no fucking credit
As long as I'm getting my cut ,they don't need to know who made it
I take a stack and I go
I grab a habana, I smoke
She don't even fuck with it, I'm on my grown shit with my wrist covered in gold
And my heart's covered in holes
Cuz I've got a brain full of goals
I've been living my life with my eyes full of poles
But that bitch is fully clothed

[ Hook ] x2
I've been coming through with a set
Me and Waffle Kliek and that's it
Bitch tu peux rien prendre dans mon assiette
Bitch you can't take nothing off my plate

To you... But I remain blue

[ Verse II ]
She's down so I still ride with her
But only money on my radar
I can see it all when I read her
All her flaws, don't want her to cry me a river
Come and go like a reverb
No I don't come back, I don't reverse
I don't rehearse, I don't read my verses
At the end it's only me versus me

[ Hook ] x2
I've been coming through with a set
Me and Waffle Kliek and that's it
Bitch tu peux rien prendre dans mon assiette
Bitch you can't take nothing off my plate

To you... But I remain blue