Gates, Kevin - Servin H Lyrics






It's done
Yung Lan on the track
Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
(It's done)
Gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
(It's done)
You know, I be tryna find what make me happy but
(It's done)
I don't really know what make me happy right now
(It's done, it's done, it's done)

Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
Redo her frontal, her body I punish
Walk in the street like I'm Gotti, I'm thuggin'
He speakin' on gangsta, he's gotta be buggin'
She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber
The skirt that I choose, when supplying the jungle
Kevin Garnett, they retire my number
Got gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
Demand in my hand and I'm pushin' the button
Big body Benz, I'ma whip like a cutlass
Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter
Ain't talkin' no scissors, we workin' with cutters
Balla and Solo retarded I'm muggin'
I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin
Fresh out of jail made a brick, go to bumpin'
My children gon' eat you ain't telling me nothin'

Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Servin' them birds but it used to be bags
Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
One altercation, we swervin' with' gats
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair

Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair
Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair

Screech off in a foreign, this here get alarmin'
New firearm in the arm of my garments
Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying
Droppin' the pot but my wrist not performin'
Ice on my necklace, my pendant performin'
This here cost a fortune, don't know if you knowin'
No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do
Lovin' Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding
New rival location, immediate ballin'
Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it
Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia
I'm ridin' no more, takin' extra precaution
Get that out the way then get right back to flossin'
I did the dash in the "pewm" and you fell in love
My nickname should be "awesome"

Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Servin' them birds but it used to be bags
Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
One altercation, we swervin' with' gats
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair

Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair
Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair

Stuck up and cocky, can't help but to stare
She do what I tell her, my word in her hair
Penetrating her brain, it's disturbing her scalp
You look back at me when that ass in the air
Wigglin' slow when you dancin', it's sexy
She say she don't like when I fuck her aggressive
Comfort me, helpin' me hold it together
Get it in a rut when I deal with depression
Trump in the nat when I got in my bag
Ended the month with 48 grand
Order red wine and put that on my tab
Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass
I love my new hoe, I'ma take her to France
Hit Amsterdam and go hard on the gas
Booty so big difficult not to grab
Still tryna see how it got in them pants

Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Servin' them birds but it used to be bags
Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
One altercation, we swervin' with' gats
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your head
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair

Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair
Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her hair





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  1. N.... B....

    DopeAzzFukk

  2. K.... S....

    It's done (Yung Lan on the track)
    Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    It's done
    Gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    It's done, you know
    I be tryna find what make me happy but
    It's done, it's done, it's done
    I don't really know what make me happy right now
    Ooh, diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    Redo her front of her body, I punish
    Walk in the street like I'm Gotti, I'm thuggin'
    He speakin' on gangsta, he's gotta be buggin'
    She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber
    The skirt that got you, when supplying the jungle
    Kevin Garnett, they retire my number
    Got gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    Demand in my hand and I'm pushin' the button
    Big body Benz, I'ma whip like a cutlass
    Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter
    Ain't talkin' no scissors, we workin' with cutters
    Balla and Solo retarded I'm muggin'
    I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin
    Fresh out of jail made a brick, go to bumpin'
    My children gon' eat you ain't telling me nothin'
    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Screech off in a foreign, this shit get alarmin'
    New firearm in the arm of my garments (boom boom)
    Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying
    Droppin' the pot but my wrist not performin'
    Ice on my necklace, my pendant performin'
    This here cost a fortune, don't know if you know
    No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do
    Lovin' Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding
    New rival location, immediate ballin' (switch)
    Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it
    Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia
    I'm ridin' no more, takin' extra precaution
    Get that out the way then get right back to flossin'
    I did the dash in the pew and you fell in love
    My nickname should be Awesome
    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Stuck up and cocky, can't help but to stare
    She do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Penetrating her brain, it's disturbing her scalp
    You look back at me when that ass in the air (yeah)
    Wigglin' slow when you dancin', it's sexy (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
    She say she don't like when I fuck her aggressive
    Comfort me, helpin' me hold it together
    Get it in a rut when I deal with depression
    Trump in the nat' when I got in my bag
    Ended the month with forty-eight grand
    Order red wine and put that on my tab
    Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass
    I love my new hoe, I'ma take her to France
    Hit that Sedan and go hard on the gas
    Booty so big difficult not to grab
    Still tryna see how it got in them pants
    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

  3. M.... A....

    ❤❤❤

  4. j.... b....

    Booty so big difficult not to grab still trying to see how it got in them pants 🔥🔥💯💪🏾

  5. T.... ....

    https://youtu.be/qNLDmeVpFyg

  6. Y.... R....

    Shitted on gunna, future, lil baby, and thugga 💪🏾💯

  7. A.... L....

    Gates is the man💯🔥💯🔥the only rapper I can start playin and listen to every song without turnin it!!! #gatesisthebest💯🔥

  8. 8.... G....

    Everything song he does never fails to amaze me (keep it going Gates)

  9. F.... R....

    😮😮😮😮😮😮😮

  10. F.... R....

    🤩🤩🤩🤩🤩

  11. F.... R....

    Ok I love it

  12. D.... S....

    Whom ever started the rumor that there is happiness in life, as far as im concerned, lied.

  13. S.... M....

    Who else is high af

  14. J.... C....

    I'm hear w8 to go bk

  15. H.... J....

    Best rapper out, I hear ya homeboy💪🏾💪🏾

  16. J.... G....

    Who made it to 2020?!

  17. J.... D....

    Who else reading comments in 2020?

  18. t.... c....

    I love freestyling over this beat

  19. L.... S....

    This shit str8 🔥🔥🔥

  20. K.... M....

    Young white an under 13

  21. K.... L....

    Aye Tidwell love u nigga

  22. K.... L....

    Is him this her here

  23. K.... L....

    All I see is puprle haaaaaa n white

  24. X.... B....

    Your bitch do what I tell her: my word and her hair...

  25. T.... T....

    Bread winner gang gang gang!!!!

  26. r.... w....

    Gates is on a whole other level he his on man

  27. M.... J....

    Jessica get at you

  28. T.... H....

    2020 still bumpin 🔥

  29. M.... W....

    2 days away from going into 2020 and I'm fucking weak on this album still

  30. S.... G....

    This dude never disappoints. Gates one of the most underrated rappers

  31. J.... S....

    I need more music with a beat and flow like this

  32. B.... H....

    Don't quote the words incorrectly plz people he is saying saling her meds.. meaning prescription drugs as well

  33. A.... W....

    Meeeeeeeeeeee.i think gates is better than lil pump and six6nine9

  34. A.... W....

    You went in on this song

  35. J.... H....

    NEW FIREARM IN THE ARM OF MY GARMET....BIG FAXX

  36. D.... W....

    All faxtz on them numbers and the makeup 😂😊

  37. S.... J....

    It’s done

  38. S.... J....

    Tell them now

  39. S.... J....

    It’s done

  40. S.... J....

    It’s done

  41. S.... J....

    It’s done

  42. J.... B....

    Damn this makes me miss the days in the BMW bummpin out the city all day fuuuuuuucccccckk(k

  43. S.... J....

    I shine for the summer

  44. S.... J....

    الله و أكبر

  45. H.... T....

    Gates is the new styles p.👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾

  46. J.... 6....

    Gates is a God 🔥🔥🔥

  47. H.... F....

    Like if gates is a musical 🐐

  48. L.... M....

    The auto tune on this album kills some of the songs low key

    L.... M....

    I said thing the label and Nem Dumb it down Abit But I Still FWit 🔥

    L.... M....

    ManMan 300 I changed my mind on this one this shit is 🔥🔥🔥

  49. m.... g....

    Who still listen to this in 2020💪🏾

    m.... g....

    I do mister! DUKE

  50. S.... w....

    Turbo....Charged

  51. M.... M....

    Who thinks gates Killin the rap game more then anybody else out there right now between him and young boy never going broke again they got the NOLA on lock

  52. M.... M....

    It's done (Yung Lan on the track)
    Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    It's done
    Gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    It's done, you know
    I be tryna find what make me happy but
    It's done, it's done, it's done
    I don't really know what make me happy right now

    Ooh, diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    Redo her front of her body, I punish
    Walk in the street like I'm Gotti, I'm thuggin'
    He speakin' on gangsta, he's gotta be buggin'
    She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber
    The skirt that got you, when supplying the jungle
    Kevin Garnett, they retire my number
    Got gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    Demand in my hand and I'm pushin' the button
    Big body Benz, I'ma whip like a cutlass
    Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter
    Ain't talkin' no scissors, we workin' with cutters
    Balla and Solo retarded I'm muggin'
    I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin
    Fresh out of jail made a brick, go to bumpin'
    My children gon' eat you ain't telling me nothin'

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Screech off in a foreign, this shit get alarmin'
    New firearm in the arm of my garments (boom boom)
    Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying
    Droppin' the pot but my wrist not performin'
    Ice on my necklace, my pendant performin'
    This here cost a fortune, don't know if you know
    No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do
    Lovin' Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding
    New rival location, immediate ballin' (switch)
    Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it
    Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia
    I'm ridin' no more, takin' extra precaution
    Get that out the way then get right back to flossin'
    I did the dash in the pew and you fell in love
    My nickname should be Awesome

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Stuck up and cocky, can't help but to stare
    She do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Penetrating her brain, it's disturbing her scalp
    You look back at me when that ass in the air (yeah)
    Wigglin' slow when you dancin', it's sexy (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
    She say she don't like when I fuck her aggressive
    Comfort me, helpin' me hold it together
    Get it in a rut when I deal with depression
    Trump in the nat' when I got in my bag
    Ended the month with forty-eight grand
    Order red wine and put that on my tab
    Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass
    I love my new hoe, I'ma take her to France
    Hit that Sedan and go hard on the gas
    Booty so big difficult not to grab
    Still tryna see how it got in them pants

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

  53. J.... K....

    I bet your playing minecraft right now.

  54. B.... P....

    I got that sticky hair on....👹🙈🙉🙊💥💀

  55. B.... R....

    Yo bitch do what i tell her, my word in her haaaaaa ah ah..

  56. j.... p....

    This song will boost your ego💯Bigoldriver

  57. D.... B....

    He ain't what he say he is

  58. D.... B....

    Look up Kevin gates fights while in jail

  59. D.... B....

    Niggas that was locked up with him said he was on sum gay shit behind those walls

  60. D.... J....

    Nobody touching Kevin gates flow🔥🔥🔥💯

  61. T.... T....

    This is the song i bump going to work lol

  62. D.... R....

    I'm still here playing this shit out in 2019

  63. J.... f....

    Came back betta than ever 💪🏽

  64. S.... T....

    Fan for life love you 👑

  65. L.... T....

    Gates tha truth.......real recognize real 💯

  66. J.... J....

    Gates and youngboy the best right now hands down

  67. G.... E....

    🔥🔥🔥🐐🐐💪💪🙏🤑🤑

  68. S.... H....

    Best song by Kevin gates

  69. T.... O....

    The shit...

  70. E.... P....

    “Hop out where you at, Put a curb in yo’ cap”🔥🔥

  71. J.... G....

    I just want yo be in the stuw wit ol'boi. Bet he be turned up.

  72. J.... C....

    Thought he said was saying, "trapping the trenches, I'm selling her meds"! ~Babe got script for bars adderrall muscle relaxers pain pills sleeping pills and medical marijuana, gotta love her! ❤

  73. V.... ....

    6ix9ine better than all these niggas

  74. T.... S....

    Getting my dick sucked while smoking on a big zoot and listening to this.

  75. D.... W....

    Favorite song🥶❤️😍

  76. T.... P....

    Fuck opiates. Been a battle I was losing for a decade. Now ive regained most if not all I've lost my wife and I both bounced back! Clean since Feb. 2019 never looking back. Gates thank you for your music regardless of your own personal habits your music has helped immensely. And to anybody still fighting the battle even if your losing at the moment, never give up!✊

  77. R.... G....

    First time hearing this !! Gas Gas !!

  78. G.... H....

    Really really ,luv this song and of course the rest of them . Well it goes with out saying. Yous the BESTIS there is.. You're him..with out a doubt..I'll never your side luv.♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

  79. C.... J....

    Kevin Gates songs going be in movies

  80. A.... R....

    This niggaaa snaps

  81. B.... R....

    One of this generations coldest if not THE coldest

  82. J.... R....

    Kevin the realistic MF

  83. K.... T....

    H and 💉No sir..

  84. A.... A....

    Love this song❤️❤️

  85. C.... ....

    Jump o. The Toyota my truck a Tacoma 💪

  86. L.... H....

    GREATNESS... IS HIS👦 NAME... 💯💯💯

  87. O.... ....

    Jump in a Toyota my truck a Secoya

  88. K.... L....

    Comfort me helping me , hold it together

  89. J.... W....

    Slaps hard. 🤘🤘🤘🤘

  90. H.... W....

    My word in her hair

  91. K.... W....

    I heard somebody say gates is making a comeback, but I forgot when he fell off? This shit really my old plug right here. Won't go back to that life. Shoutout St.pete FL tho 😂

  92. d.... v....

    It's done (Yung Lan on the track)
    Diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    It's done
    Gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    It's done, you know
    I be tryna find what make me happy but
    It's done, it's done, it's done
    I don't really know what make me happy right now

    Ooh, diamonds on glisten, I shine for the summer
    Redo her front of her body, I punish
    Walk in the street like I'm Gotti, I'm thuggin'
    He speakin' on gangsta, he's gotta be buggin'
    She work at V Live, I supply her with lumber
    The skirt that got you, when supplying the jungle
    Kevin Garnett, they retire my number
    Got gold in my grill like I'm Breadwinner Gunna
    Demand in my hand and I'm pushin' the button
    Big body Benz, I'ma whip like a cutlass
    Mouth full of diamonds, up under the gutter
    Ain't talkin' no scissors, we workin' with cutters
    Balla and Solo retarded I'm muggin'
    I punctured your hoe, put that rod on her cousin
    Fresh out of jail made a brick, go to bumpin'
    My children gon' eat you ain't telling me nothin'

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Screech off in a foreign, this shit get alarmin'
    New firearm in the arm of my garments (boom boom)
    Phone steady jumping my flip get annoying
    Droppin' the pot but my wrist not performin'
    Ice on my necklace, my pendant performin'
    This here cost a fortune, don't know if you know
    No one alive, no one alive can do your body like I do
    Lovin' Chanel like we sponsored by Spalding
    New rival location, immediate ballin' (switch)
    Pack get the mail outta Cali, she caught it
    Jump in the Toyota, my truck a Sequoia
    I'm ridin' no more, takin' extra precaution
    Get that out the way then get right back to flossin'
    I did the dash in the pew and you fell in love
    My nickname should be Awesome

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Stuck up and cocky, can't help but to stare
    She do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Penetrating her brain, it's disturbing her scalp
    You look back at me when that ass in the air (yeah)
    Wigglin' slow when you dancin', it's sexy (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
    She say she don't like when I fuck her aggressive
    Comfort me, helpin' me hold it together
    Get it in a rut when I deal with depression
    Trump in the nat' when I got in my bag
    Ended the month with forty-eight grand
    Order red wine and put that on my tab
    Hoe reached for her phone and I got on her ass
    I love my new hoe, I'ma take her to France
    Hit that Sedan and go hard on the gas
    Booty so big difficult not to grab
    Still tryna see how it got in them pants

    Trap in the trenches, I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Servin' them birds but it used to be banks
    Flippin' them tickets, it use to be stacks
    Watches don't tick, but it use to do that
    One altercation, we swervin' wit' gats
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your hat
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear
    Trap in the trenches I'm selling Hermes
    H in syringes with zombies, ooh yeah
    Hop out where you at, put a curve in your cap
    Your bitch do what I tell her, my word in her ear

  93. A.... S....

    Drop it bruh!! We waiting...patiently 🔥🔥☄

  94. t.... J....

    Hoe reach for her phone and I got on her ass ......gates be tripping

  95. S.... G....

    It’s just me or did that “I be tryna find what make me happy but....ion really know what make me happy” it harder than any other part of the song💯😔

  96. C.... P....

    2:35 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  97. J.... G....

    Lyrics on lyrics not that bullshit.

  98. D.... L....

    Dam right

  99. R.... R....

    PREEESSSURE