Skert off in a foreign whip like 1-900 you don't want this shit, b**h
Money on my mind, don't need no b**h
1-900, you don't want this shit
Ima take a couple L's to the door, I'm quick
1-900 never trust no b**h
I be rollin rollin rollin, ay, ballin so I MIA
Rollin rollin rollin, ay, pull up in a foreign thing
Pull up skert skert oh my god
Your b**h with me in my car
Face down, ass up, she turnt up
A plus on the report card
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lanicii
Yo this track's hitting me hard, reminds me of my ex who was always on that damn 1-900. Had to cut her off, but it's bittersweet remembering the good times. Speed Gang keep killin it 🔥
I remember driving home, blasting 1-900 and feeling like someone understood the pain I was going through. The beat pounds with emotion, slapping you in the face with harsh truths.