Taylor Gang
Taylor
[Intro]
Okay
You know what I'm sayin'?
(Cardo got wings)
I ain't gon' keep playin' with y'all
Not like I was before though, haha
Uh

[Verse 1]
Backseat how I like to ride
Two freaks tryna fit inside
Just left the club, now she wanna slide
N***a keep callin' so she tryna hide
Big chain, got her eyes wide
Big dope, n***a, no lie
Presidential, monumental
She only fuck with you when the rent due
I'm tryna bag one when I spin through
On the grind, gettin' money's not a issue
You know it's the bomb just by the scent
N***a sayin' he a pimp, but he doin' shit that tricks do
Lot of bullshit I been through
It made me a boss and my whole team official
We just stickin' to the script
N***as sayin' they get down but I promise they don't do it like this
[Chorus]
'Bout to take another trip
Tell my bitch roll another zip
And my gang don't slip
Smoke trees, count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit
She chose up, you can't blame her
We in the room high as a skyscraper
We came this far, ain't never gon' change up
Homie, that's Taylor

[Verse 2]
Straight game what I give her
Big crib but I made it out of Pittsburgh
No time for the fuck shit
We pull up, cleanest n***as at the function
All white Benz lookin' for some skins
Make sure I got room for you plus your friends
Straight card, no cash
Heard them n***as be simpin' so them n***as ain't lastin'
Get a joint and put gas in
Them n***as ain't even in my way, I move past 'em
Everything I make classic
And n***as be hatin', but to me that ain't natural
And it's pay me, fuck you
Smell two K's when I come through
I just roll another zip
N***as sayin' they get down but I promise they don't do it like this
[Chorus]
'Bout to take another trip
Tell my bitch roll another zip
And my gang don't slip
Smoke trees, count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit
She chose up, you can't blame her
We in the room high as a skyscraper
We came this far, ain't never gon' change up
Homie, that's Taylor