Follow Me Lyrics

40

Had it on me as a shawty

Wavy when I was in nauti

Dressing my packs in Fendi & Tory

She a runner I tell her don't bore me

Talk jazz like Colin & Lauri

On the highway is when she ignore me

Top five when they tellin my story

He from 40

Shawty on go if I let her

Droppin the top on the way to Tribeca

Swingin the chop when you call her a heffa

Takin the drop when it's 20 & better

& y'all light

As a feather

I'm on top

Like a header

Who better

& I'm Ready right now but a whole different dude at the teller

Gettin herbal

Gettin high wit the guys in the circle

Waitin for Star to get back wit the purple

When I'm on trips I be dressin like Urkel

Spenders be holdin the G I refer too

Not UNC if I gotta red shirt you

Niggas ain't wit it they be in rehearsal

Caught him on foot he was jumpin them hurdles

Yea heard you

Y'all gotta fuck wit the Haffys

You either influenced or copy

We had them Ps at the Roxy

Tellin papi they callin me papi

Tommy Buns in the whip who could stop me

Bring Em back right away like I'm Rocky

I could send em away through a proxy

Like it's Uber they wait in the lobby

I be rippin the road Ricky Bobby

Catch me ridin away in Ducati

Young said it's a skill not a hobby

Got me feelin like Young Abu Dhabi

Throwin out of the Porsche if they try me

Bet you look up to me when you find me

I be talkin that shit never mind me

Thicker than water

Used to be stressed I was breakin a quarter

Now I be droppin off five for a order

I'm tryna load up a truck imma hoarder

Doin the limit I'm crossing the boarder

Six of them zeros I want nuttin shorter

One Day at a time I know life gettin shorter

Run every publishing check through my daughter

Prolly on Lenox

Brody ain't leavin the block til it's finished

Playin the store but he really a gymnast

Stay wit the pain but he really a chemist

They wanna be us so they buying the image

Look at my wrist & the timing is vintage

Peep how the diamonds layover the linen

Look at my smile they don't know that we sinnin

Flyin we headed to Vegas

In mint like we already famous

My money on Anthony Davis

Rollin up but I'm already faded

& This pain ain't nuttin to play wit

Fuck wit us cause they already dated

Fuck wit us cause they numbers inflated

The cost I already paid it

40

Had it on me as a shawty

Wavy when I was in nauti

Dressing my packs in Fendi & Tory

She a runner I tell her don't bore me

Talk jazz like Colin & Lauri

On the highway is when she ignore me

Top five when they tellin my story

He from 40