Isaiah Flowers
BB Benz ’99
Here we go again ay
You say you got busy
You say you my baby
Getting high on the daily

Lemme see whatchu working for
Say you got not time but I see u pouring mo
Ain’t no got no space always on that levitate
And I see your face and you never look my way
Ay
Ima need some more Ima need some more
Red solo cups all over the floor
Say you in love but always in war
Do my thing now you assume I’m whore

You know i know why we got cold
Big gold household big souls with big hope
Suitcase and bag full of gaze
No I’m not drunk I’m just High if that’s the case
Home alone threw a party at my fuckin place
Bigs things coming and we popping day to day

Here we go again ay
You say you got busy
You say you my baby
Getting high on the daily


My baby
She driving me crazy
She rides the red Mercedes
She ain’t got no patience