A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Latest Trends (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: A1OrFundz] I ain't got time for a ho (They know) And broski's like the devil 'cause he likes taking people's souls (Haha) This, this ain't a football drill when we say that we keep them on their toes (On their toes) My bro came out of the slammer, now I'm screaming, "Fresh home, fresh home" Now I'm screaming, "Fresh home, fresh home" Excuse me, miss, can you clap for the NHS? And darling, if you can't do that, KMT, the disrespect They talk on my name 'cause they brass and wet Them man are bums, tell 'em go get bread I ain't got time for the stupid gems I dick that ting then I'm onto the ne-e-ext [Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] DTB 'til a ni**a get older, these hoes made my heart way colder You couldn't notice, I'm way too focused, yeah Can't trust no hoes, gotta take away phones 'Cause the opps might know them Plus how the ni**as wanna roll on us? Never know, so I keep one up In the club, where they keep one tuck Armed and dangerous, it's us, never them I don't need new friends, no intentions on changin' up, huh They shootin', sorry if I made you look so stupid Put you on the Saint Laurent sh*t Come through when you want to, 'cause you're my favorite actress And I'm your favorite artist, come through and paint it up quick Me and my guys been doin' this fly sh*t before Bathing Ape sh*t Money conversations ain't done, huh [Chorus: A1OrFundz] You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is Where were you when we could've been homeless? I can't have a b*tch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus You know, get lost in the moment I could probably end up heartbroken I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes Like I ain't got time to lotion [Verse 2: A1OrFundz] I'm tryna get high-igh-igh, I'm tryna reach the sky-y-y Told her, "Babes, come, we bill it," she said, "Well, not tonight" DTB for life, married to the money, my wife DTB for life, married to the money, my wife I said, "Ooh, come, we catch these yutes" I don't take L's or lose And me, I ain't got nothing to prove I been out here with the goons (Bang, pow, boom) Bros always itching to shoot The best response is silence Why'd you think that I stay on mute? [Verse 3: J1Mulla] Got one ting, man, she came from the south And she wanna hold my spear like Britney Got one ting, man, she came from east And she wanna sing for me like Whitney She wanna have my pickney, don't be silly, don't be silly I'm out 'ere tryna get this bread in my Nike Tech-Fleece suttin like Adzmilli [Chorus: A1OrFundz] You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is Where were you when we could've been homeless? I can't have a b*tch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus You know, get lost in the moment I could probably end up heartbroken I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes Like I ain't got time to lotion [Verse 4: J1Mulla] My bros in the lab like Dexter And she wanna take this BBC and I ain't talkin' 'bout 1Xtra Defend my bros like Evra All my haters hating, I just tell 'em, "Back to sender" I might bell her in, then put her right back like Héctor The world's so fu*ked nowadays, all they do is follow and follow (Facts) I don't care 'bout the latest trends 'cause I might even die tomorrow That's why I ain't sleepy like hollow If I ever win the lotto I'll share that with my family And make sure they don't borrow [Chorus: A1OrFundz] You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is Where were you when we could've been homeless? I can't have a b*tch, 'cause I'd probably lose focus You know, get lost in the moment I could probably end up heartbroken I was chasing a bag, you was chasing these hoes Like I ain't got time to lotion [Outro: A1OrFundz] I'm tryna get high-igh-igh, I'm tryna reach the sky-y-y Told her, "Babes, come, we bill it," she said, "Well, not tonight" DTB for life, married to the money, my wife DTB for life, married to the money, my wife