Signs - Dro Kenji

I create all these signs, baby

I could tell that you stressin' (Stressin')

They say that I’m gettin' lucky

I say this shit here a blessin'

I wanna know if you ridin', I wanna know if you here to stay (Woah)

Know my niggas always slidin' (Woah)

I live my life like I’m dyin' today

Bitch, I’m uppin' that chop', not a fighter (Woah), yeah

We light you up like a lighter (Woah)

Bad bitch fell in love with my attire, yeah

She tell me what she desire (Woah)

I spent fifteen racks, ain’t nothin' to me (Nothin' to me)

They see Kap and they runnin' from me (Running from me)

Know my shooters, they be gunning for me (Woah)

You was hatin' but you turned to a fan (Woah)

Whole lot of racks, I be throwin' the bands (Yeah)

Do I love you, baby?

Well, it depends

If she boujee, I’ma move to her friend

Take a private jet to Japan

Call up port any time I land

When she suck it up she usin' no hands

She bag it up and she park it (What else?)

We gon' ride to Neiman Marcus (What else?)

Bitch, I’m the shit, I ain’t talkin' no diaper

I’m killing these niggas like I’m Michael Myers (Woah)

She a model, she want all the designer (Woah)

Bitch, I’m a G.O.A.T., I put that on my momma

Feel like Sosa, I ain’t with all the drama

She said my D is the bomb like Osama

She said my dick long like a tunnel

Play with Kap and I’m uppin' the chopper (Woah)

I create all these signs, baby

I could tell that you stressin' (I could tell that you stressin')

They say that I’m gettin' lucky

I say this shit here a blessin' (I say this shit here a blessin')

I wanna know if you ridin', I wanna know if you here to stay

(I wanna know if you here to stay)

Know my niggas always slidin'

I live my life like I’m dyin' today (Yeah, oh-oh-ah)

Bitch, I’m uppin' that chop', not a fighter, yeah (Woah)

We light you up like a lighter (Woah-oh-oh)

Bad bitch fell in love with my attire, yeah

She tell me what she desire (Let's go)

I spent fifteen racks, ain’t nothin' to me (Nothin' to me)

They see Kap and they runnin' from me (Running from me)

Know my shooters, they be gunning for me (Gunning for me)

You was hatin' but you turned to a fan (Yeah)

Automatic, chopper built like a fan (Brr)

I ain’t finna play with a nigga (No-oh-oh, oh)

I’m getting these racks and stackin' it up real high

Yeah, the money long like my high (What? Oh)

I’m gettin' that sack, yeah, the bitch gon' try all night

My ex-ho still want fucks with me

Ex-ho still want fight with me, my ex-ho still want fuck with me

Left with me, I don’t know nothing but fuck over

I’m so off of the vibe, I just don’t wanna trust them

Look at me like I could bless you forever

I just made a get cheddar forever

Speeding me, look at the diamonds, get off a Perky, they hittin' harder than

ever (Oh)

I create all these signs, baby

I could tell that you stressin' (Stressin')

They say that I’m gettin' lucky

I say this shit here a blessin'

I wanna know if you ridin', I wanna know if you here to stay

(I wanna know if you here to stay)

Know my niggas always slidin'

I live my life like I’m dyin' today (Woah)

Bitch, I’m uppin' that chop', not a fighter (Woah), yeah

We light you up like a lighter

Bad bitch fell in love with my attire (Let's go), yeah

She tell me what she desire (Let's go)

I spent fifteen racks, ain’t nothin' to me (Nothin' to me)

They see Kap and they runnin' from me (Running from me)

Know my shooters, they be gunning for me (Gunning for me)

You was hatin' but you turned to a fan (Fuck)

Turned to a fan

You was hatin' but you turn to a fan

You know I got bands

Fucking in love, I’m in love with the bands

Oh, all these bands

Look at guap, know you gotta go get these bands