Carly Rae ft. 1417oswn Lyrics

Yuh-huh

I ain't calling that hoe

Ran outta pills and I'm calling up bro

Get off my dick tryna get on my flow

Out in LA while ya'll walk in the snow

Taking these drugs yeah I'm geeked on a cloud

Back of the Maybach we smoking that loud

Fuck the opps put 'em in the ground

I'm in the party we pass her around

Yuh yuh maybe

Off a percy shawty be wiling

Calling my phone and I keep on declining

I stay on my grind know that I'm climbing

Give me a mill or I'm not signing

After I ghost 'em bitches be whining

Switch up my sound got 'em dick riding

Get money and die I stay on my timing

Yuh-huh

Get money and die

Rocking Rick Owens we looking so fly

Wake up in Japan go to sleep in Dubai

I'm popping one more and I'm geeked out my mind

Yuh-huh

Baby

Why do I feel like you hate me?

And lowkey I'm missing you lately

I'm thinking of calling you maybe

Yuh-huh

I ain't calling that hoe

Ran outta pills and I'm calling up bro

Get off my dick tryna get on my flow

Out in LA while ya'll walk in the snow

Taking these drugs yeah I'm geeked on a cloud

Back of the Maybach we smoking that loud

Fuck the opps put 'em in the ground

I'm in the party we pass her around

Yuh Yuh

I'm in the stu with my homie

Talking 'bout money then you gotta show me

Spending these bands on Italian fashion

Doubling checks that shit really my passion

Shit really different cause I'm getting paid now

Keep getting rich I'll blow up any day now

Making these hits yeah I grind till the morning

First three songs were only a warning

We rocking expensive designer

The money get higher and higher

Hop in a cat and I'm burning the tires

Won't pick up the phone cause I'm tired

Not calling that hoe I deny her

Fuck with a hoe she a liar

Slide in a ghost I'm on fire

Money addiction I'm really a grinder

Get money and die daily reminder