Nejay - Too Careful

Pull up and, uh
Pull up and air it out
Ain't no shit that I care about
Yeah, I wanna fuck right now, I don't give a fuck about yo ex
Cause I'm better than your past and your next
And if he pull up, better come with a vest
Cause I don't wanna make me a mess
Uhuh, okay okay
She tryna impress me, left her last nigga, said "a perc won't hurt"
Can't trust a bitch at all, cause I know she gon' fold on me, gotta fold on her first
She on the wrong track, run a train on her
Got a puffer jacket with the fur
Yeah, I'm too careful, I can't be hurt
Uh, hi, I'm from the 876
Where niggas walkin' round killin', I can't even kick it, I ain't got no kicks
Can't fuck with niggas and caught in the mix
And you know the least of my concerns is a bitch
Henny my drink, I got a perc, I'm more faded than Dirk
Huh, these niggas hate, they gon' lurk
Let him play, we gon' get him some merch
I got the holy drip like a nigga was comin' from church
It's funny, cause a nigga keep on grindin' I came from dirt
Pull up and, uh
Pull up and air it out
Ain't no shit that I care about
Yeah, I wanna fuck right now, I don't give a fuck about yo ex
Cause I'm better than your past and your next
And if he pull up, better come with a vest
Cause I don't wanna make me a mess
Uhuh, okay okay
She tryna impress me, left her last nigga, said "a perc won't hurt"
Can't trust a bitch at all, cause I know she gon' fold on me, gotta fold on her first
She on the wrong track, run a train on her
Got a puffer jacket with the fur
Yeah, I'm too careful, I can't be hurt
Uh uh don't hit my phone
Niggas creep workin' with five-0
Now I gotta dip, now I gotta lie low
Think you slick, dribble up, iso
Stop explaining bitch I know
I heard about you, but I ain't no hoe
Grab your stuff and hit the door, bitch
Jealousy all on these niggas minds, I'm not gon' trip cause im gettin' mine
Collect the money cant drop a dime, and she give me more brain than Albert Ein'
Aye, me and my niggas, lit, pull up with the whole tool kit
Brrt, who's this, you on the bench you sit (Bench, you sit BITCH)
Pull up and, uh
Pull up and air it out
Ain't no shit that I care about
Yeah, I wanna fuck right now, I don't give a fuck about yo ex
Cause I'm better than your past and your next
And if he pull up, better come with a vest
Cause I don't wanna make me a mess
Uhuh, okay okay
She tryna impress me, left her last nigga, said "a perc won't hurt"
Can't trust a bitch at all, cause I know she gon' fold on me, gotta fold on her first
She on the wrong track, run a train on her
Got a puffer jacket with the fur
Yeah, I'm too careful, I can't be hurt

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Nejay Hyde

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