You are not spire get out

I'm like "Hey, what's up? Hello" (Ayy)
Seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
I just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
Married to the money, introduced her to my stove
Showed her how to whip it, now she remixin' for low
She my trap queen, let her hit the bando
We be countin' up, watch how far them bands go
We just set a goal, talkin' matchin' Lambos
At 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
Man, I swear I love her, how she work the damn pole
Hit the strip club, we be lettin' bands go
Everybody hatin', we just call them fans, though
In love with the money, I ain't never lettin' go

I still see your shadows in my room, can’t take back the love that I gave you, it’s to the point where I love and I hate you and I cannot change you so I must replace you Oh it’s already said and done I thought you were the one listening to my heart instead of my head, you found another one but I am the better I won’t let you forget me (Forget me)

we doin 2010s rap hits now 💯🔥🔥