Honey Lyrics

I don't, I don't need it

I don't, I don't

I don't need it

I don't

I don't need it

Feelin' like I'm MJ, I told her beat it

Yeah, I got your message, but I ain't read it

We chasin' bags, not no hoe, they be deceivin'

Chasin' rags to this dough, like what you mean, yeah

(Mmm) We'll chill once we at a hundred mill

Mmm, she think I'm listenin', she just sayin' how she feel

Pullin' out when sinnin', get out like I'm Jordan Peele

When we winnin', celebrate with poppin' all the pills

(Poppin' all the pills) Yeah, we poppin' all the pills, yo (Woah woah woah woah)

Damn, gettin' cold, Mahomes on the field (On the field)

Huh, left niggas cold outside your home (In your home)

Damn, niggas really don't know how it feel

(Huh huh huh huh) (How it feel)

Run a mass, pocket heavy like a mass (Like a mass)

Huh, cross my chest niggas, they don't know a nigga blessed (Nigga blessed)

Sippin' red, got all these hoes mad (Hoes mad)

Huh, sippin' on red, ain't no way I'm stressed (Ain't no way I'm stressed)

Titan Tower, you know I be passing bricks (Brick)

I be with my goons, you know my niggas don't miss (Miss, miss, miss)

You know I don't miss even when a nigga shoot (Shoot, shoot)

Bitch, I'm so high , I'm so fly, parachute

Not my fault that she choose me (Mmm mm mm mmm)

Yeah, she like Satan, she like Uzi (Mmm mm mm mmm)

Not rushin', but I still put in (Mmm mm mmm mmm)

Commas, not new to me, on God (Mmm mm mm mm)

How you rockin' Fear of God when you don't even believe in God?

For real

She don't know her right from wrong, nah, but it's not my loss, nah nah

For real

Yeah

We some heavy steppers, got the new Margielas (New Margielas)

How many bands you reppin' 'cause we reppin' hella (Reppin' hella)

Got it out the mud and you know I never switch up (Switch up, switch up)

Gotta keep it real 'cause you know I ain't Gunna (Gunna)

Bitch, don't play with me 'cause I'll put your ass on fire (Fire, fire)

Kick you out the door, that's a Kumbaya (-Aya, Ayaaa)

Standin' on business, high on a reefa (High on the reefa)

Swimmin' in a reef, yeah, no I don't need ya

I don't need it

Feelin' like I'm MJ, I told her beat it

Yeah, I got your message, but I ain't read it

We chasin' bags, not no hoe, they be deceivin'

Chasin' rags to this dough, like what you mean, yeah

Woah, woah, they don't know, woah woah

Woah, they don't know

Where we go, they don't know, they don't know

Woah, what we go through