Letra de Aaliyah Hadid
Yeah, yeah
(You ain't never heard this)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You ain't never heard this)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(This the 9 PM check-in)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(World premiere, nigga)
I’m just flexing in this Balenciaga
Had to get held back to get it, but fuck it, I got it
Someone said they don't learn to love you 'til they lose you, baby
Gave you my heart but my emotions still belong to this money
And I ain’t making no apologies
You know I never say what I don't mean
I don't know where you come from, you a different breed
Got me feeling like I be fucking Aaliyah Hadid
See what I mean, I promise that
I'm, still, tryna, fuck
Know you, ain't for-got our, love
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah
Saying everything I thought I could not say
I can't hold it back this way
Come too far to start a clean slate
Shout out to Oak Cliff
Come too far
Come too far
New Desert Storm
Yeah
And I'm just flexing in some vintage Prada
Been saying prayers for you, I hope the Lord finally got them
Pray you don't go out your way for niggas that lost they way
I pray you not out here saving niggas when you need to be saved
I spent so much time on this like I was in the lockup
Throwing up two Cs all the way out in Opa Oocka (Fort Worth)
I got niggas that said they love me, now they yelling fuck me
But then they tried to apologize and I ain’t squashing nothing nigga
When it’s war time, I ain't hiding, I ain’t hiding no feelings
Got the soulja rag on and I ain't never saying sorry
Every day I'm fucking her raw, yeah, I'm playing with God’s vision
And I eat that pussy up like my life depend on it
If you make it out of Dalla, nigga, you can do anything
Missing school, I was dying from a stomach disease
The only reason a nigga ain't never really sip no lean
Coughing up blood in the sink after I made her sing
But you can bet that
I'm, still, tryna, fuck
Know you, ain't for-got our, love
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah
Saying everything I thought I could not say
I can't hold it back this way
Come too far to start a clean slate
(Cash Cartel)
Know what I'm saying? Like, speaking on the times when I was in the hospital bed and a nigga had went through these unique struggles that niggas really don't speak about in they music. You gotta understand, like, we done came too far to start a clean slate, like niggas this CC at this point! Like our kids gon' be banging this shit! You gotta have heart. You just gotta have heart with this shit. Put your head down and goddamn, have heart and just work. It would be a shame for the world not to see the realest nigga in it. Wash this shit work. Fuck it, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(World premiere, nigga)
I’m just flexing in this Balenciaga
Had to get held back to get it, but fuck it, I got it
Someone said they don't learn to love you 'til they lose you, baby
Gave you my heart but my emotions still belong to this money
And I ain’t making no apologies
You know I never say what I don't mean
I don't know where you come from, you a different breed
Got me feeling like I be fucking Aaliyah Hadid
See what I mean, I promise that
I'm, still, tryna, fuck
Know you, ain't for-got our, love
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah
Saying everything I thought I could not say
I can't hold it back this way
Come too far to start a clean slate
Shout out to Oak Cliff
Come too far
Come too far
New Desert Storm
Yeah
And I'm just flexing in some vintage Prada
Been saying prayers for you, I hope the Lord finally got them
Pray you don't go out your way for niggas that lost they way
I pray you not out here saving niggas when you need to be saved
I spent so much time on this like I was in the lockup
Throwing up two Cs all the way out in Opa Oocka (Fort Worth)
I got niggas that said they love me, now they yelling fuck me
But then they tried to apologize and I ain’t squashing nothing nigga
When it’s war time, I ain't hiding, I ain’t hiding no feelings
Got the soulja rag on and I ain't never saying sorry
Every day I'm fucking her raw, yeah, I'm playing with God’s vision
And I eat that pussy up like my life depend on it
If you make it out of Dalla, nigga, you can do anything
Missing school, I was dying from a stomach disease
The only reason a nigga ain't never really sip no lean
Coughing up blood in the sink after I made her sing
But you can bet that
I'm, still, tryna, fuck
Know you, ain't for-got our, love
Playing, playing with my mind, yeah
Saying everything I thought I could not say
I can't hold it back this way
Come too far to start a clean slate
(Cash Cartel)
Know what I'm saying? Like, speaking on the times when I was in the hospital bed and a nigga had went through these unique struggles that niggas really don't speak about in they music. You gotta understand, like, we done came too far to start a clean slate, like niggas this CC at this point! Like our kids gon' be banging this shit! You gotta have heart. You just gotta have heart with this shit. Put your head down and goddamn, have heart and just work. It would be a shame for the world not to see the realest nigga in it. Wash this shit work. Fuck it, nigga
