With Me Lyrics

I got greens, I got greens, on me, yeah

I got greens,

Greens, blues, guap on me, I got your bae in the cut with me

I just spent what he makes in a week on a motherfuckin' belt, yeah, I'm talking

At Celine Yeah, your bae is in the cut with me

And his boots is from Docs, mine from Balenci

And his bae talk on the low, but she a fan me

How you try to switch up, you was on my team

After you was on my team, how she try to switch, next day come back to me

How she try to switch? We was in love that was yesterday

So I told her take it slow no that's all fine with me

Off White mix it with the Chrome but I had to find more swag

Talking about all that trust she switched anyway

Talking about all that trust she switched anyway

I care more about the greens and blues, more, I care more about the

Greens, blues, guap on me, I got your bae in the cut with me

I just spent what he makes in a week on a motherfuckin' belt, yeah, I'm talking

Yeah his bitch is in the cut with me

Yeah, with me, with me, with me, with me, no

Surrounded by these thots, I hit once and go

Pop 2-CB, go up I'm going to fucking float

Caps of shrooms I popped 6gs, that's the day I sold my soul

That's the way I stay up in the new world like it's death note

Go back to him, go back to average joe I got weed, lean I got Pills, sell it for the low

Like I said, go back to him, yeah, you won't have more fun

I rock Vetements, he rocks, he rocks Lacoste I got greens like it's Lacoste

Miami-Dade, South Beach, ball like LeBron

Feds tryna look for me, Balenci from head to toe

Yeah, they tryna look for me, that's the only way to find me though

Only way to find me though

If they lookin' for the teen, in the Balenciaga Mode

Bad bitch, yeah, she stay with me, no, she won't get out the cut

Pull up, pop like ecstasy, not your day, your out of luck