SCL ft. Swrvy Lyrics

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her

That girl is baller I really can't shame her

She all about hustle you really can't tame it damn

She all about hustle you really can't tame it

That girl is baller I really can't change her yeah

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her yeah

I come from city pop wheels on ducati's

I earned my respect a summa cum laude

She fresh off the list please add me a tally

She fucking on me and she telling somebody

Gang full of plugs supplying the party

You say you my friend not accepting your sorry

My dm's not open for niggas cus that's what bitches and business is for

I beat up her walks yeah I change her decor

I run up that bag but i still need some more

Got her some boots you know they dior

Show her the world we love to explore

I'm deep in ocean not close to the shore

Had to change up my vice sweating lean out the pores

Pushing the foreign like Honda accords

I'm so up I'm not feeling a loss

I'm so up I don't care bout the cost

Lie through his teeth so I hope that he floss

Designer water but nothing like voss

Craving her body I'm having withdrawals

Money come in can't sit down like hernia

He say he the man around town never heard of ya

Wanna be better than me Imma murder them

Ain't doing his job right gotta refurbish him

7.62 in stomach now he shitting different

Tint won't help cause the bullets got the window missing

I don't dance no more my diamonds do it for me

Imma crack a smile now all these hoes adore me

I just took a sip and blew out smoke yeah i'm geeked up

I just took a hit I'm feeling drunk is it laced or what?

Got her out her head now she stuck in my bed

Got her out my bed now she stuck in my head

She a nasty bitch not no classy bitch

She on that ratchet shit then clean up like a boujie bitch yeah

But who's taking your pictures

Who's getting those angles yeah

Cus that what I used to do

In nobu with no boo

Thought that I was made for you

Now I can't stay with you

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her

That girl is baller I really can't shame her

She all about hustle I really can't tame her

Damn

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her

Girl is baller I really can't shame her yeah

I come from city pop wheels on Ducati's

I earned my respect a summa cum laude

She fresh off the list please add me a tally

She fucking on me and she telling somebody

Gang full of plugs supplying the party

You say you my friend not accepting your sorry

My dm's not open for niggas cus that's what bitches and business is for

I beat up her walks yeah I change her decor

I run up that bag but I still need some more

Got her some boots and you know they dior

Show her the world we love to explore

Deep in ocean not close to the shore

Had to change up my vice sweating lean out the pores

Pushing the foreign like honda accords yeah yeah

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her

That girl is baller I really can't shame her

She all about hustle and i really can't tame it

Damn

That girl is baller I really can't shame her

She left for a bag and I really can't blame her

My dm's not open for niggas cus that's what bitches and business is for

I beat up her walks yeah I change her decor

I run up that bag but I still need some more

Got her some boots and you know they Dior

Show her the world we love to explore

Deep in ocean not close to the shore

Had to change up my vice sweating lean out the pores