WITH THE POND

This is an Ultraviolet exclusive
Yea, sorry
Yea, yea

Chillin' with Capo in the backseat
Vampire gang run it up like a track meet, yea
And these bitches always askin' : "Why are you leavin' me on read?"
I just say you nasty, yea
And you never see me bragging
I keep it on the low you can call me Cash Nasty, yea
And I'm always smokin' cookies
This a good day, good life, it's a new dream, yuh
And I just poured some drank
Pull up in a coupe, wearin' new Balmains, yuh
Bout a hunnid bands, stars inside my range
And I got a new girl but I forgot her name, yuh
Aye, and I'm swervin' on these lames
They tryna front on me, they just want my fame, yuh
Aye, but this shit ain't no game, so get out my way and stay out my line
Would it kill you to call me?
To say that I'm sorry?
These bitches they on me, but I'm always lonely
These pics that you're postin', I'm still in my feelings
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Fuck that, bitches still tryna text me
I'ma pull off on the lames in a Lexus
Pour six, my whole life is perplexing
I always knew Koi up next, not to flex bitch
5 years, no school, I'll be dumb rich
I ain't never been a bitch, never hit dumb licks, yuh
And you know I been with, that I knew the shits since the day that I
Just texted
And I hop on a track then I wreck it
What you spend on your house, on my necklace
Yea, aye, on my necklace

Yea