Ralan Styles
Fresh off the lot
Pull up in the coupe and it came with no roof
And my whip is fresh off the lot

Why I keep loving these bitches And trusting bitches I gotta stop cuffing these thots

I’m stacking my money and I’m stacking my chetter I’m finna go spend half of that shit on a yacht

These n***as they all in my business they worried about me and all of the shit that I’ve bought

Lil mama she hop in the whip she loving the ride she love cruising in it

They told me to switch it up now they are switching on me cause my music’s different

I focus on me and my mental thesе n***as will swear that I’m moving different

I keep mе a pole you and already know to be safe I be moving with it

Like polo these bitches be capping a lot
Only can fuck there is no bagging a Thot
These n***as will say they’re
Your brother to you but
Behind You I swear they will laugh at the plot

It’s hard to be sober
My family some snakes they some Cobras
She said that she love me don’t know her
She calling me bae no merola
My heart in the air like Amelia
Bitches be leaving yuh Go get a bag

You could give that bitch all the world all of the pearls all you have but you won’t get her back

Every day I’m in the booth I’m always grinding
She giving sloppy toppy while A n***a driving
N***as always bitching n***as always whining
Diamonds dancing on my Cuban always shining


Heart is so cold got no feeling
Pop a perk hope I start healing
N***as be shooting they killing
I’m all in kitchen no skillet
There is no cuffing
Or trusting
Or loving
These bitches never catch me kneeling
These n***as be faking
And snaking
That shit is not appealing
But me I be chillin

Pull up in the coupe and it came with no roof
And my whip is fresh off the lot
Why I keep loving these bitches And trusting bitches I gotta stop cuffing these thots

I’m stacking my money and I’m stacking my chetter I’m finna go spend half of that shit on a yacht

These n***as they all in my business they worried about me and all of the shit that I’ve bought