Foreign Lyrics

Baby girl I'm tired

I'm sorry that i ignore ya

This shit got too easy

This rapping shit getting boring

I just bought a benz

And I'm gassing it, this bitch flooring

I don't know what she said

Because all of my bitches foreign

The whips is foreign, the bitches is foreign

Your bitch getting boring, she throwing me head

Pass me the ball and i'm scoring

I'm prolly ignoring, she sent me a text and I left her on read

I get paid just for talking, I ain't even rapping

They said I cant make it, it's fuck what you said

It's funny as fuck he was talking and now he ain't walking somewhere inna coffin, he ended up dead

I got some people who keep talking down but come to my face and you filled up with lead

She getting wet from my voice

To me getting money a choice

Am I picking the mazzi or royce

I'm taking them both for the boys

Chains on and i'm geeked up like the narcos

Capping bout them percs, I already popped those

She came with her man so i'm kill her vatos

She was shy at first but now like diamond she gon dance

Her ex was in toyota but my car was shipped from france

I can tell he don't get busy, peep his walk, look at his stance

They do not get what I'm saying, Im too rich to understand

She came to my house, it took two minutes and she bowed down

I been squeezing triggers, every gun sound like surround sounds

He was talking big, said he can fuck around and find out

She was swinging head, thirty minutes, got a goat mouth

I been stuck at the top I ain't moving I feel like i'm glued to this shit

I'm gon call my man's and he gon get em, im feeling too famous to hit

He keep talking tough, boy who you fooling, I'll smack him and do it again

They wonder how I do it, well i'll tell you, i was just destined to win

That ain't pistol, my dick is too hard

He tryna play me, ain't moving too far

Im playing the drum, ya the gun my guitar

I'm getting geeked bitch im high as the stars

I don't know why they staring

Diamonds glaring in my teeth

I been running errands, selling dirty shit to fiends

I hope you boys preparing for the day that you meet me

And i only love a thot when she cook or on her knees

I keep tryna find my competition, all I see is me

Bitch please

I need like fifty thousand for the fee or on her knees

Cant you see ?

I got anything I need

Money don't buy happiness but shit it's cool to me

She said Drifty yous a star and I said baby that's just who I am

I was born like this, been moving reckless, I ain't have no plans

She know all the lyrics to my music, she a super fan

If you need it then I got it, I can fit the whole world in these hands

Tell me if you want it, I can buy the whole world with these bands

Baby you look good but you'd look better if you lose the pants

Baby girl I'm tired

I'm sorry that i ignore ya

This shit got too easy

This rapping shit getting boring

I just bought a benz

And I'm gassing it, this bitch flooring

I don't know what she said

Because all of my bitches foreign

No she don't speak no english

My lil hoe a freak bitch

They all said I couldn't but peep it

Lil bro I did this

I need way more zeros

Ain't signing bro up the digits

Once I hear em speaking, we spinning shit like a fidget