Kacy Hill ft. Drizzy Lyrics

Look

Baddie

I fell in love with a baddie

Saw that she had her the fatty the jatty and then she turned round and she had me

AMG drifting I'm toting a smithin' no we never push on no caddy

Got a new plug he from Cincinnati

Know I'm blowing on strong like I'm shaggy

I can't chill with them boys they be chatty

I'm flashy

It's burning up

Know them niggas all lied they all heard of us

I got beilo in back with the burner tucked

Stali rolling the sticky the blicky stay with me with me

Blue on my hands but I still love my fifties

Said it before niggas ain't running Ricky

I touched his head I won't lie nigga clipped me

Niggas know when I touch in my city

Watch my back cause these niggas move gritty

Moncler my body when it's feeling nippy

Imma bad boy got me moving like diddy

I'm bopping

The diddy bop

Once we roll down that window that's fifty shots

I can't beef with y'all kids I got bigger Opps

Had to up all the diamonds need bigger rocks

Touch in

Need fifty K when I touch in

It's all done with the push of a button

They all talk niggas ain't doing nothing

When I call up on Drizzy know he got that sig sig

Catch him in traffic that v better dig

I'm really living how I say I live

Don't trust nobody it's hard to forgive

Darkness

We might just slide after darkness

I just told Justo to chill swear to God he be moving to heartless

They didn't peep how we came up remember them days making couple dollar deposits

After I link up my main bitch I link up my baddie in college cause she give the knowledge

Why

Cause she give that knowledge

Why

Cause she give that knowledge

Hop out the v then we get to sparking

I can't trust bitches I know they be stalking

All of my niggas they slide with them Choppas

Fuck the whole twelve cause I know they be watching

All of my niggas just watch for them chargers

Nigga watch for them chargers

Know we pulling back up up up up

We touching down then we going back up

French in the cut with a P in the truck

Just left the mall we can't close up the trunk

In my fazos know I gotta lay low

Pour a four in that blueberry faygo

Me and medy like chief keef and taedo

Windows black in my lap go my Draco