"ILYIHY" lyrics
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Black boy, white boy swag but, all of my diamonds ain't racist
She said she love my songs, she had them all in her playlist
Mason my cologne, yeah, she lovin' my fragrance
But you be fuckin' my head up, I love you, I hate you
It's you who should be cryin' to me, so I might cry in a spaceship
And she know I'm not three, not two, I don't do shit that's basic
Ready to tell you the truth, I can't believe that I made it
Just playin' the cards I was dealt, would think that I had four aces
She like, "OMG," I know why she want me
Dior Hedi my jeans, she know I'm that dude
She know a lil' nigga stay clean, now she tryna blow me like soup
Glock 19 with a beam, better off blowin' at dude
Tryna sign me for one milli', I just might see it through
But you only get one take, let me know how I do
I don't even want this Glock, bitch tryna crease my shoes
I had to do a lil' time, I had to pay my dues
Lil' Wick just dropped again, goddamn, I'm breakin' the news
I just checked my Instagram, that lil' ho sendin' me nudes
I'm fuckin' this ho from the 6ix, she tryna listen to Views
I ain't goin' broke again, that's just somethin' I refuse
Winnin' again and again, that's just somethin' I do
Spinnin' again and again, damn, like laundry too
I'm tryna reach new heights, had to get new longitude
They thinkin' they better than me, what the fuck is wrong with you, dude?
Black boy, white boy swag but, all of my diamonds ain't racist
She said she love my songs, she had them all in her playlist
Mason my cologne, yeah, she lovin' my fragrance
But you be fuckin' my head up, I love you, I hate you (Talk to 'em)
She like, "OMG," I know why she want me (True)
Dior Hedi my jeans, and she know I'm that dude (She do)
She know a lil' nigga stay clean, now she tryna blow me like soup
Glock 19 with a beam, better off blowin' at dude
Black boy, white boy swag but, all of my diamonds ain't racist
She said she love my songs, she had them all in her playlist
Mason my cologne, yeah, she lovin' my fragrance
But you be fuckin' my head up, I love you, I hate you
It's you who should be cryin' to me, so I might cry in a spaceship
And she know I'm not three, not two, I don't do shit that's basic
Ready to tell you the truth, I can't believe that I made it
Just playin' the cards I was dealt, would think that I had four aces
She like, "OMG," I know why she want me
Dior Hedi my jeans, she know I'm that dude
She know a lil' nigga stay clean, now she tryna blow me like soup
Glock 19 with a beam, better off blowin' at dude
Tryna sign me for one milli', I just might see it through
But you only get one take, let me know how I do
I don't even want this Glock, bitch tryna crease my shoes
I had to do a lil' time, I had to pay my dues
Lil' Wick just dropped again, goddamn, I'm breakin' the news
I just checked my Instagram, that lil' ho sendin' me nudes
I'm fuckin' this ho from the 6ix, she tryna listen to Views
I ain't goin' broke again, that's just somethin' I refuse
Winnin' again and again, that's just somethin' I do
Spinnin' again and again, damn, like laundry too
I'm tryna reach new heights, had to get new longitude
They thinkin' they better than me, what the fuck is wrong with you, dude?
Black boy, white boy swag but, all of my diamonds ain't racist
She said she love my songs, she had them all in her playlist
Mason my cologne, yeah, she lovin' my fragrance
But you be fuckin' my head up, I love you, I hate you (Talk to 'em)
She like, "OMG," I know why she want me (True)
Dior Hedi my jeans, and she know I'm that dude (She do)
She know a lil' nigga stay clean, now she tryna blow me like soup
Glock 19 with a beam, better off blowin' at dude
