I pull up in the middle of the night
Darlin’, I don’t wanna see you cry, yeah
Nanny prayin’ for me, I’m fine
Told her, I’ma be alright, yeah
Maybe it’s all me, or maybe it’s all you
Let’s take a trip overseas
Love eachother how we supposed to
No tantrums, girl, no tantrums
I’m in the Shangri-La with a hand ting
Drug dealers, and killers, and the mandem
Wanna make you smile, take you out
Like my lady with melanin, yeah
Big MAC-10, clap ten of them, yeah
Big Rolls-Royce truck to make an impression
Them guys irrelevant, yeah
You can take all my love
Ain’t no line that I won’t cross just to make you smile
Scary sometimes, but it’s fine
I’ll walk the mile, and swim across sea to make you smile
I came on a madness, I’ma slide with my lady in Atlantis
And I dive in the pool with the ice on my arm
That’s a waterproof Patek
And my little nigga rich, I’ma show him how to ball
Like he played for the Mavericks
My lady attractive, that skin smooth with no tatts
There’s drillers and drummers in here, mind the gap on the exit
They wait ’til you blow up then niggas appear
But that is a death wish
You ain’t sat in a room full of killers that’s armed
This nigga’s pretending (pretending)
I walk with my heart, pray to Allah, that’s for my redemption
No tantrums, girl, no tantrums
I’m in the Shangri-La with a hand ting
Drug dealers, and killers, and the mandem
Wanna make you smile, take you out
Like my lady with melanin, yeah
Big MAC-10, clap ten of them, yeah
Big Rolls-Royce truck to make an impression
Them guys irrelevant, yeah
Take all my love
Ain’t no line that I won’t cross just to make you smile
Scary sometimes, but it’s fine
I’ll walk the mile, and swim across sea to make you smile
She’s on heat, I ain’t seen her for a while
My lady’s always killin’ with style, yeah
In the Bentley truck, rollin’ up loud
I’m tryna give her rounds in the cloud, yeah
Date night, shout if you need collection
Feel it in her soul, that’s a deep connection
She know we hot, she ain’t seen the Wesson
West style, I’ma teach the lesson
I’m with 29, 20 .9’s in the building
I got bare kids but I’ve never had children, no
Bare rap cappers in this music, they wanna do shit
I got a status, I can’t lose it, no
I drop TEC in my soda
Lamb’ truck same colour as Cola
Never had to lease that, I’m the owner
All this from my own Motorola
No tantrums, girl, no tantrums
I’m in the Shangri-La with a hand ting
Drug dealers, and killers, and the mandem
Wanna make you smile, take you out
Like my lady with melanin, yeah
Big MAC-10, clap ten of them, yeah
Big Rolls-Royce truck to make an impression
Them guys irrelevant, yeah
Take all my love
Ain’t no line that I won’t cross just to make you smile
Scary sometimes, but it’s fine
I’ll walk the mile, and swim across sea to make you smile
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