4door

(Wait, huh)
Hold on, huh, wait, huh, yeah

Step back from this shit, I'ma make my move
Bitch you do shit in second, I'ma hit up my girl
I'm tryna go up, think I need me a coupe
He buggin' right out, we gon' get him removed
Came too fleek, I ain't walkin' with you
In the back of the party, it's hot and it's gucc'
Yeah I need my bag, yeah I need my guap
Think I move too fast? I don't check my thots
You could bite my swag, you could take my styles
They be trying too hard to be somethin' they not
I can't heal, no, oh, I ain't give no fucks
The big '25, I ain't takin' no loss
I can't take that L, I'ma shake that hand
It's too many times they hung up on that cross

Hold on
Shout-out [?], this shit don't wait, I'm committed
Shit ain't right, but I hate to admit it
Get out my hairs, you feelin' like splittin'
Lil' bro told me it's my damn world
Bitch, sometimes I feel like that hе just be kidding
Wake up, I don't wanna get out of bеd
But I gotta take my ass to a fitting

I don't talk to them, boy, just listen
What they say? Fuck, it's way too acidic
Everything was perfect for a second
But it fell right apart in a minute
They ain't believe in me, but I did it
In the back of the mall, new city
Fell out with them boys, like "He trippin'"
I'm with the gods, baby if he willin'

Call that car, hop in and we out
I'm poppin' addy, I thought that's a drought
I just came, I'm not wasted, I'm back from the south
I don't care 'bout a diss, 'cause I'm better without
Lower my energy, can't shout
Too many nerds, had to switch up the route
I'm just trying too hard, tryna make my own crowd hits
Big ass show, I got bigger accounts

No, it was the time of my life
I keep running up these sides
I made two wrongs, I ain't right
It was the time of my life
It was the time of my life
It was the time of my life
It was the time of my life
It was the time of my life

Step back from this shit, I'ma make my move
Bitch you do shit in second, I'ma hit up my girl
I'm tryna go up, think I need me a coupe
He buggin' right out, we gon' get him removed
Came too fleek, I ain't walkin' with you
In the back of the party, it's hot and it's gucc'
Yeah I need my bag, yeah I need my guap
Think I move too fast? I don't check my thots
You could bite my swag, you could take my styles
They be trying too hard to be somethin' they not
I can't heal, no, oh, I ain't give no fucks
The big '25, I ain't takin' no loss
I can't take that L, I'ma shake that hand
It's too many times they hung up on that cross