We don't wanna go back to what we been through Ay, what kinda water is that? It's Patek water (it's fleek water) Ay, what kinda shooter is jumpin', splash the water (thu thu thu thu thu thu thu thu) Ay, what kinda whip is that? It came imported Boy, you

Is it just smoke and mirrors? I want to believe All I believe, Is it a dream? That comes crashing down on me? All that I own But all that I own This is my word heart breaker, gatekeeper I'm feeling far away, I'm feeling right there This is my word, this

Fok julle, fok julle, fok julle naaiers Dj hi-tek will fuck u in da ass Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers (fuck all y'all) Fok julle naaiers, fok julle naaiers Fuck u in da ass, u punk ass white boy Dj hi-tek yo, u can't touch me faggot I'll fuck u

Guwop how much you pay for that Patek Phillipe? (hundred thousand) Pretty please get them broke niggas way from me (hundred thousand) I don't want no bitch to fuck with me for free (what's a thousand?) You know a rich nigga can't fuck no ho for free

Dropped out, then I got rich (Yeah) Dropped out, then I put a Patek on my wrist (Brrr) Dropped out, for my teacher 'cause she ain't shit (Huh) Dropped out, spent a half a million on my whip (Yeah, ooh) Dropped out, and I ain't never had a job (Wow)

But I still miss you. Everything seems like a city of dreams, I never know why, There she's standing in a field of lights, I close my eyes, And I still miss you. And I still miss you, But I still miss you,

Nigga, I was down bad, now I'm on a jet for real Got all this ice on me, baby, told my Patek to chill Sippin' on this codeine, my baddest bitch is on X pill I want a couple million without a record deal Got 25 thousand on me, when I've been ridin' in a

I fell in love with a bad bad man Ever since I met him I've been sad sad sad I'm a jail bird to your music I'm a criminal in your prayer I watch you in your sleep even when you're not there Rainbows wept colour all over the streets When you went away

Bang fuck all that talk and let's go Bang niggas don't want war Bang run up kick the door Bang fucking up that pole Bang nigga want that smoke Bang niggas do that talk (Scum gang!) Tekashi 6ix9ine don't fall boy Tekashi 6ix9ine on go boy

Gyal show mi weh yo got Meck mi used mi Iphone 5 tek tek a snap Yo do the thing dem weh mi cyaa fi got From mi si you yo find mi weak spot God know mi addicted to her yeah A you me waan, tell everybody this That a my property nuh bother trouble it Addiction