[intro]
(mm, i'm on to the next) mm, mm, mm (rememberin' what we had)
Mm, it's good, i'm on to the next (i'm on to the next)
It's good, i'm on to the next (i'm on to the next)
It's good, i'm on to the next
It's good (let me get the chopper, i'm big, though)
Yeah, yeah
[chorus]
I deleted your number, it's fuck what we had, it's good, i'm on to the next
Smokin' 'woods to the face, it fuckin' up my lungs but i got some shit on my chest
Flew her out to atlanta, she comin' from cali, but now we in new york next
And no, i don't wanna text your phone, get lonely, so i'll go read our text
And no, l don't wanna leave you alone, it's somethin' about the way that you sex
These ain't moisi', that just for beginners, i went and bought me some vvs
Fuck the opps, we can burn down the city, they partners gone, dead, checked
Riches nigga that come from my city, now i got a big ol' check
[verse]
I say wyd, she say wya, girl, you know where i'm at
Yeah, i'm still in the hood, watchin' days go by, i left my heart on the west
Pick her up in a black truck, where is we goin'? we don't need no location
Just me and the bros, can't hit this 'wood, we keep this shit in rotation
I lost lil backend, spinnin' with wood on they block, we rotatin'
And this no bap, my gang spin different, we fuck up his location
Yeah, i know some real niggas come from the hood, backseat spinnin' for haiti
The opps can't cap, we send shit up, they partners gone, dead in grady (uh)
Lil toonk on the billboard, shit goin' up, this life, this shit gettin' crazy
If she at a section with some other nigga, then that is not my lady
I fucked her once and i used a condom, so that is not my baby
If she comin' with us, then this lil' ho is single, i don't even care if she taken
She love my music, bomboclat, yeah, l got her actin' jamaican
I smoke two 'wood, i get to facin', thinkin' 'bout backend, mind keep racin'
Huh, yeah, i'm on the highway doin' two eighty, i'm in la with the lakers
And my youngins, they robbin', they takin' shit down, i really hang with the takers (yeah)
[chorus]
I deleted your number, it's fuck what we had, it's good, i'm on to the next
Smokin' 'woods to the face, it fuckin' up my lungs but i got some shit on my chest
Flew her out to atlanta, she comin' from cali, but now we in new york next
And no, i don't wanna text your phone, get lonely, so i'll go read our text
And no, l don't wanna leave you alone, it's somethin' about the way that you sex
These ain't moisi', that just for beginners, i went and bought me some vvs
Fuck the opps, we can burn down the city, they partners gone, dead, checked
Riches nigga that come from my city, now i got a big ol' check