bad conundrum

Lyrics

[Intro: Girl, Jace!] Nah nah, Jace everything you're doing is cool and all but, I think you could do more Too high but I'm not slow Mode, mode, mode, mode, mode, mode Woah, wait [Verse 1] Riding around that mode (mode) Flexed up did that more (more) I need this bitch in Vogue (Vogue) Percs keep me slow (slow) Xannies make me cope (cope) Lean make me throw up Getting to it ain't no slow bucks Riding in Mulsanne, that be the new thing, but we just tore that up Getting money you know that bruh Just got a four imma' pour that up Spin over here but its no exit, you finna' diе shoulda known that, duh (known that, duh) [Bridge] Woah, woah, woah These other niggas keep mе in they mentions Don't got nothing to do with nobody You know I'm a keep this shit straight I'm a keep getting more money than all you niggas And I'm still moving cribs and allat' shit I love you [Verse 2] Wait, show me where's the love, I love ya' Switched lanes, dubbed ya' Octane, bubbling up [?], fuck that bad conundrum Mobbing 'round, dumb drum Falling 'round, dumb drum Fuckin' around, dumb slut Throw off, finna' bust nut Show me where's the love Fuck that roll up the bud Maybach look like a bus How did I did it, I don't know Ridin' fast Volvo Bitch can't find me like Waldo Talking 'bout money got a lot though Slide through get shit hot, woah Slide through get shit shot you know I'll never fuck with a thot hoe Spin through FN, Glock you know Too high but I'm not slow