Keeping Me Sane

Lyrics
[Chorus] Hop out the car to the plane (Plane) None of these bitches is playin' (Playin') Money be keepin' me sane (Sane) Freaky ho keepin' me drained (Drained) We in the building, we litty (Litty) Wanna see ass and titties (Titties) Even if they look bitty (Yes) Call me, I'm in your city (Uh) [Verse 1] She gon' do anything on account of me (Me) Need these hoes on the floor by the count of three (Three) Drink the cup 'til it's gone, smoke a pound of tree I'ma Louis V down, chinchilla, mink Give a fuck what you heard through the grapevine ('Vinе) I be poppin' my shit through the state linе (Line) I know niggas got fed and state time (Yeah) I'ma crash like I cut the brake line (Skrrt) I'ma smash like I'm in a GT (Skrrt) I'ma cop her Chanel and GG (G) I'ma fuck her 'til you gotta pee-pee (Pee) Ooh, I love her, she so freaky Water, water, she so leaky Put a cap on her That bitch got a salary cap on her Wanna make your haters mad, step on 'em Wanna make your ex mad, rep on him [Chorus] Hop out the car to the plane (Plane) None of these bitches is playin' (Playin') Money be keepin' me sane (Sane) Freaky ho keepin' me drained (Drained) We in the building, we litty (Litty) Wanna see ass and titties (Titties) Even if they look bitty (Yes) Call me, I'm in your city (Hey) [Verse 2] I'm sittin' 'side of my Cyber Tesla (Cyber Tesla) If she get rowdy, she pop a tesla (Pop a Tesla) Hey, jump off the top rope like a wrestler (Like a wrestler) I left the pistol grip by the dresser (Prr, by the dresser) I'm tryna bust her pipes 'cause she pressure ('Cause she pressure) I'm tryna fuck tonight, not the next one (Not the next one) Hit from the left side, that's her best one Do it right, then you could up your income Tryna fly you out [Chorus] Hop out the car to the plane (Plane) None of these bitches is playin' (Playin') Money be keepin' me sane (Sane) Freaky ho keepin' me drained We in the building, we litty (Litty) Wanna see ass and titties (Titties) Even if they look bitty (Bitty) Call me, I'm in the city Hop out the car to the plane (Plane) None of these bitches is playin' (Playin', oh) Money be keepin' me sane (Sane) Freaky ho keepin' me drained (Drained, oh) We in the building, we litty (Litty) Wanna see ass and titties (Titties) Even if they look bitty (Bitty, yes) Call me, I'm in your city (City, yeah) [Outro] City, yeah Ooh-oh
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Credits
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- Yung Bleu