Exposed lyrics

[Intro]
(Je t'aime Milanezie)

[Chorus]
Yeah, you don't even come around, you a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this b*tch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your b*tch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop n*gga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, n*gga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's ovеr
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposеd
Lowkey, had to get it and go

[Verse 1]
Whip up the pot
Show 'em how to whip up the pot
I'm in your face with the guap
I'm outer space and he not
I don't like bottles, 'less it's the Wock'
f*ck n*gga, you can get robbed
Don't got no money, go get you a job
n*ggas be snake, got to dodge
I'm in LA with his thot
I don't even know how to swim
I was just drowning in this b*tch
Lay this ho down, n*gga in the city
n*ggas try to play me, show no pity
I don't even care, long as I'm litty
I spent like ten racks 'cause I'm jiggy
Went to New York, n*gga, like I'm Diddy
[Chorus]
Yeah, you don't even come around, you a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this b*tch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your b*tch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop n*gga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, n*gga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's over
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposed
Lowkey, had to get it and go

[Verse 2]
Get it and go
Left my wrist in your ho
I'll show you how easy it go
You never been here before
You try to be me, it's low
I went down on your b*tch, I ain't broke
He wanna battle me, it's a joke
You know why I got the coat
You know what's inside the coat
Turn you to ghost
Better yet, turn you to toast
n*gga felt right but he wrong
Better get gone, 'fore I come write you along
Better yet, stay till the end of this song
n*ggas be dumb, n*ggas be bums
I be just having my fun
True to the game, n*gga number one
Stick to the code, it's all 'bout the funds
[Chorus]
Yeah, you don't even come around, you a ghost
You don't even pray to God, you be lost
She wanna come with me 'cause you home
I cut the line so you don't pick up the phone
I got that fire in this b*tch, no one knows
I couldn't even go out the trap, it was cold
We bring the stick outside when it's on
I can tell when money hit the room
I'm with your b*tch, she taking my soul
Play her like Madden, it's a W
I got the drop n*gga, no one knows
Hop in the drop, n*gga if you bold
Come to me, I'm not taking, it's over
Stay clean, I'm not tryna get exposed
Lowkey, had to get it and go