"Finna Go Ot" lyrics

(Karakuli)

You can hit up Ren, it's like a thousand for the verse now
Helmut Lang jeans got me flexed up like a workout
This bitch fell in love, man, I don't think this could work out
Going up, yeah, you know my phone chirp now
Lot of niggas think I'm worth more than I'm worth now
Damn, I paid a couple hundred for my shirt, wow
1c34, bitches getting irked now
They look up to me, I'm tryna control the Earth now
Smoking Madbudz, yeah, we smoking out the pound
Sorry, babe— I'm sorry, baby, I'm finna go outta town
With my nigga Nett, we in a Cadillac, yeah
Yeah, and it say Mental on my hat, yeah

He say he getting bands, I'm like, "Where?"
Boy, get yourself out there, boy, why you scared?
Like, sometimes I do not know what to wear
White bitch, yeah, she playing with my hair

Squad, squad, squad, squad
Squad, squad

He say he getting bands, I'm like, "Where?" (Uh)
Boy, get yourself out there, boy, why you scared? (Ah)
Like, sometimes I do not know what to wear (Don't know what to wear)
White bitch, yeah, she playing with my hair (Playing with my hair)