Arriving

Lyrics

[Intro] (Yo, Pi'erre, Yo, Pi'erre) Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] Told the ho put on her seatbelt, we riding She sent the addy, we pulled up and sliding Ride in the cat matte-black with no mileage See me in Rick at the party arriving I like to think of the bitch as a sidekick Blow money on fashion, I do mind it Alyx on the denim, Matt Williams designed it She asked what we was, why we gotta define it? [Verse] Fuck it up What you flexing that petty money for? At the Red Roof Inn and we just got plenty hoes These is black Prada boots, not Giuseppe, ho Bringing equipment, we down in the lobby Recording for hours, I'm moving like a zombie This rap shit for real, I swear it ain't a hobby I done it so long, got crazy and cocky I graduated and went OD In my city and we four-deep Hoes fucking with the whole team We was plotting, had a whole scheme Got myself up out these situations Every day was a new complication This a game and she the type to play it I'm the hottest, ain't afraid to say it Rolling Stones long sleeve with the Rick Owens shorts on the bottom Yeah, folks tryna copy me, but I know I'm up, so that shit kinda common In LA at my BnB, hoes on the way, this shit happen often I remember I just got some exposure, fans say the name, KURA spotted(what the fuck?) [Chorus] Told the ho put on her seatbelt, we riding She sent the addy, we pulled up and sliding Ride in the cat matte-black with no mileage See me in Rick at the party arriving I like to think of the bitch as a sidekick Blow money on fashion, I do mind it Alyx on the denim, Matt Williams designed it She asked what we was, why we gotta define it?