Papi

You got away with that shit in the past, but that shit ain’t flying no more
I got like 48 songs in the stash, a nigga ain’t trying no more
I fucked it once and I called her a groupie, a nigga ain’t lying no more
They caught my big homie doing the dash, my nigga ain’t driving no more
Some niggas think they can play with the kid, a nigga ain’t playing no more
I gave 'em the drop and I gave 'em the sticks, my niggas ain’t saying no more
All of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my niggas ain’t praying no more
We used to pay to get up in the club, my niggas ain’t paying no more
She wanna fuck with the kid 'cause I’m popping, I told the shordi get off me
(Ew)
Columbian shordie sh calling me papi, name in her mouth like its Toffee
Shordie she built like a horse of course, but she ride my shit like a jockey
I’m doing 320k in a Porsche I’m feeling like no one can stop me
You got away with that shit in the past, but that shit ain’t flying no more
I got like 48 songs in the stash, a nigga ain’t trying no more
I fucked it once and I called her a groupie, a nigga ain’t lying no more
They caught my big homie doing the dash, my nigga ain’t driving no more
Some niggas think they can play with the kid, a nigga ain’t playing no more
I gave 'em the drop and I gave 'em the sticks, my niggas ain’t saying no more
All of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my niggas ain’t praying no more
We used to pay to get up in the club, my niggas ain’t paying no more (Ay, ay)
That boy was a shit talker, now he can’t even talk
That nigga say he a walker, now he can’t even walk
How you say you’re from the ends, when I ain’t seen you on the block
I been riding with them shottas, I don’t even need a Glock
On the block with the gang all day
We been throwing long shots no treys
In the SRT no brakes
3 bills on the dash no plates
Ballin out no court no dates
Glo drew no face no case
I fuck with shordie 'cause shordie a dime, but she gotta know her place
You got away with that shit in the past, but that shit ain’t flying no more
I got like 48 songs in the stash, a nigga ain’t trying no more
I fucked it once and I called her a groupie, a nigga ain’t lying no more
They caught my big homie doing the dash, my nigga ain’t driving no more
Some niggas think they can play with the kid, a nigga ain’t playing no more
I gave 'em the drop and I gave 'em the sticks, my niggas ain’t saying no more
All of my yg’s they worshipping thugs, my niggas ain’t praying no more
We used to pay to get up in the club, my niggas ain’t paying no more (Ay, ay)