Lyrics from Live Performance

[Intro]
(ok is the hardest, I swear to god)
(We gon' be okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, got some money pourin’ out (Yeah)
(We gon' be okay)

[Chorus]
I'm coming to your town (Town, town), let’s hook up now (Right now)
Roll my thirty rounds, but this shit won't last thirty rounds
Won't come around now, so I'm ridin' with myself
Throw some 'round now, you know I'm loud now

[Verse 1]
She won't allow to be this loud (Ah, ah)
I’ma bow down to the crowd ’cause that's my crowd, huh
Ain’t no crown on me, I got crowns on my teeth
I'm still eatin' candy and sippin' all this fucking lean (Lean)
Run around on me, text my bitch when I’m asleep
Drive 'round town, ain't at the beach
Slowin' down, ain't knew me (Bi-)

[Chorus]
I'm coming to your town (Town, town), let's hook up now (Right now)
Roll my thirty rounds, but this shit won't last thirty rounds
Won't come around now, so I'm ridin' with myself
Throw some 'round now, you know I'm loud now
[Verse 2]
Phase out, I'm biting, peoplе think I found out, haha (ok is the hardest, I swear to god)
I'm making mothеrfucking hits, I'm refined (We gon' be okay)
I'm going gold and you was my lil' creeper, my lil' creeper
Couldn't see us in that Jeep, yeah, I'm gon' creeper (I'ma beat her)
And she Virginia eater, fuck, I still like seein' her (Yeah, yeah)
This bitch want me to beat her, I think that shit isn't keen, yeah
We outside in the G-Slut, this a G63, yeah (Love)
And it's like fucking 3 a.m., but I can't find no BM
It's 2 a.m., in the clouds, I'm fly like Elena (Yeah)
And I'm a fuckin' slut, they put me in Celine, uh (Woah, woah)
She want me to grab her butt, but it's hard, she just got a BBL (Drank)
I just got a Slut Truck, bitch, and I don't got CDL
I went up big times to a mil', full as hell (Fuck)
I used to run back when I felt like I could've prevailed, huh
Remember our facetime? I was tellin' you, you wouldn't go to jail, uh
With my nails, she wanna fuck my nails
Like David Blaine, I cut myself (Cut myself)
She just been cross the country like, kill yourself (Kill yourself)
I'm clicking, I do it well, they looking (What?)
I wouldn't talk, when I talk, or it's gon' [?]