Classy

Lyrics

[Intro] Damn, did Otis make this beat? (Brr) [Chorus] Yeah, I ain't gon' lie, they gon' say that you move fast when they too slow Uh, yeah, how you ain't planting no seed but you expect something to grow? Uh, yeah, I wear my heart on my sleeve, it's too much shit I don't show Uh, yeah, feel like I'm something she need, I got this bitch in control Yeah, took everybody off the list, I'on even got no foes Niggas talking out they lip, I ain't finna sit back, bitch I'm letting shit unfold She want dick, she can get it, might as well [?] Stick with accessions, and my boy cut-throat Bitch with attention, it ain't nothing [?] We all go through it, I ain't letting nun' show [Verse] Yeah, rock the mask, niggas see no attention or see no emotion on me "Whеre the fuck Skyte?" I'on know, in thе booth, or he high off his ass, nigga soaring probably I ain't invest in your bitch, she just wanted experience, let me explore her body My paper so damn thick, I can't fold this shit, It won't let me do origami What you want? Perc's or zips, Tex's or Blitz, let me know, cause' I know somebody I'm finna swerve the whip, Perc's just hit and I can't feel my lower body Why niggas runnin' their lip? And watching my vids, they should go make a show about me I can't click with no snitch ass nigga, I'ma make sure I keep all the bros around me [Bridge] I know how it go (I know, I know) Keep everything in my soul (My soul, my soul) No, I cannot expose After the rain, no pot or no gold Never was taught to do what I was told Be something new, cause' the guap getting old Life slip away, spiral out of control Fuck [Chorus] Yeah, I ain't gon' lie, they gon' say that you move fast when they too slow Uh, yeah, how you ain't planting no seed but you expect something to grow? Uh, yeah, I wear my heart on my sleeve, it's too much shit I don't show Uh, yeah, feel like I'm something she need, I got this bitch in control Yeah, took everybody off the list, I'on even got no foes Niggas talking out they lip, I ain't finna sit back, bitch I'm letting shit unfold She want dick, she can get it, might as well [?] Stick with accessions, and my boy cut-throat Bitch with attention, it ain't nothing [?] We all go through it, I ain't letting nun' show