Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah (Bro, I'm tired of waitin', go and talk that shit, on God) Let's say I pulled up, did the dash, clinchin' like a running back (What you did?) Yeah (Yeah) [Chorus] Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide [Verse 1] She asked me if I want her, that's the thing, do I? (Yeah, do I?) I'm tryna fuck you on the first night, can I? (Can I?) I gotta ask myself, what would I do with you? (With you) The things that I go through got nothin' to do with you (With you) [Chorus] Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide [Verse 2] She said she never killed a man, but she got a couple bodies Fully-loaded, ridin' dirty, livin' life like Bonnie, Clyde Ride the dick with no hands (Yeah), baby, can you ghost ride? I know we fight, but suck it up (Yeah), that's the shit I fuckin' like (Yeah) [Bridge] I fuckin' like, that's the shit I like A ride-or-die, that's the shit I like My plate full, no time to feed me lies Might be her favorite song, I'm all up in her mind [Chorus] Yeah, I pulled up, did the dash, chasin' like a running back Chasin' like I got a sack, I used to be a dusty kid That's why they ain't love me then, I bet the city love me now We on the way to Uptown, finna go and shoot some rounds My bro got kills like Call of Duty, I'm wild like a cowboy You don't fuck your bitch, bet that's why she play with fuckin' toys I always felt neglected in these streets, but I found God I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide [Outro] Yeah, like a suicide I never let you go against the grain, that's like a suicide, huh I fuckin' like