Who done pulled up?
Who done finessed on your bitch that was us
It's tints on the truck
These hoes call my phone man they can't get enough
I won't tell a lie
I'm on every street on the upper west side
Them boys down to ride
Niggas hate that shit makes me feel so alive
I wanna know can you save me girl
I think I'm drowning
In my mind, I see these heroin syringes
I'm gone
Who done pulled up?
Who done finessed on your bitch that was us
It's tints on the truck
These hoes call my phone man they can't get enough
I won't tell a lie
I'm on every street on the upper west side
Them boys down to ride
Niggas hate that shit makes me feel so alive