Arrival lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah that’s it right there
That’s it right there
I arrived

[Verse 1]
Look, I’m in the back what’s poppin'
Yo b*tch wit me in a Bently topless
I just wanna get the head then bounce
And I ain’t never finna cuff a thot b*tch
I gotta tend to Benjis
I got on polo, my belt say Fendi
Don’t f*ck with popo, I hate the Fedsies
Shoot out the 44 until it’s empty
n*gga the f*ck you talking?
n*ggas be still on the train and walking
I just hop right in a Wraith, I park it
n*gga I spit like I’m Stephen Hawking
n*gga the stick is lit, I keep it right on my hip
Let’s hope I don’t shoot the sh*t
I cruise the whip
My bloodys, they bruise the whip
You know how we do this sh*t

[Chorus]
n*ggas acting like the police, Do not f*ck with them
b*tch n*ggas snitch n*ggas, Do not f*ck with them
Tell em n*ggas hating on me, b*tch I got a drum for them
Middle finger op n*ggas, b*tch I got a couple them
[Verse 2]
Haha, I wanted Bape so I flew to japan, yeah
She wanna f*ck me but she gotta man, yeah
n*ggas they hate me, I pull up a van, uh
Chop off safety, we shoot up his fam
I’m in a Range Rover, cool like a fan be
Yesterday I just flew to Miami
On the beach I be getting a tan, G
I remember I used to sell Grammys
Got the trap jumping out like Jumanji
Dame lo culo, I’m papi
Como se llama, lil mami?
Sorry you gotta remind me, I won’t remember yo' name till I’m faded
I’ll prolly keep her my side piece
Only cus she wanna f*ck to be famous
In for a hell of a ride
My journey don’t end till I really made it
I’ll let my god decide
When I’m finna die, don’t plot on my name b*tch
New b*tch is smart she from Cambridge
That’s England, if you didn’t know
She gave me brain on arrival, yeah, look
I don’t have time for no rivals, yeah
(No I do not f*ck with them)

[Chorus]
n*ggas acting like the police, bro we do not f*ck with them
b*tch n*ggas snitch n*ggas, do not f*ck with them
Tell em n*ggas hating on me, b*tch I got a drum for them
Middle finger op n*ggas, b*tch I got a couple them
[Verse 3]
Look, I’m in the back what’s poppin
Yo b*tch wit me in a Bently topless
I just wanna get the head then bounce
I ain’t never finna cuff a thot b*tch
I gotta tend to Benjis
I got on polo, my belt say fendi
Don’t f*ck with popo, I hate the Fedsies
Shoot out the 44 until it’s empty
n*gga the f*ck you talking?
n*ggas be still on the train and walking
I just hop right in a Wraith I park it
n*gga I spit like I’m Stephen Hawking
n*gga the stick is lit, I keep it right on my hip
Let’s hope I don’t shoot the sh*t
I cruise the whip
My bloodys, they bruise the whip
You know how we do this sh*t

[Chorus]
n*ggas acting like the police, do not f*ck with them
b*tch n*ggas, snitch n*ggas, do not f*ck with them
Tell them n*ggas hating on me, b*tch I got a drum for them
Middle finger op n*ggas, b*tch I got a couple them

[Outro]
Haha, I wanted Bape so I flew to Japan, yeah
She wanna f*ck me but she gotta man , yeah
n*ggas they hate me I pull up a van uhh
Chop off safety we shoot up his fam, haha