Can't Sit With Us Lyrics

[Intro]
Regina, you're wearing sweat pants. It's Monday
*So?*
So that's against the rules and you can't sit with us
*Whatever*
You can't sit with us!
[Verse 1]
Coca spittin fire but this outfit on some icy s***
b****** 'bout that life around the world is who I'm likely with
Ain't been off my game b****
I've been working I don't like to switch
Turn nothin' to somethin'
From the hood and I don't like to b****
Can a youngin get some s***e
Imma get 'em murked any day
n***** hit the corner everyday
We gon' get paid anyway
Hoes gettin' turnt at the show
Pound of the ush for the roll
All the times I hustle on the low
If cops tryna ask we don't know, ho
[Pre-Hook]
Look at me
b**** look at you
All them n***** lookin' at me
Ain't nobody lookin' at you
(Hahahaha)

[Hook]
You b****** can't sit with me
You b****** can't sit with me
This spot's reserved for me
You b****** can't sit with me
You b****** can't sit with me
You b****** can't sit with me
[Verse 2]
I be gettin' turnt b****
All the time my homies off the s****
I ain't got no energy for n***** on some softer s***
Once I'm out the crib
It's straight to ridin' in them proper whips
I am out your league
I'm not the one who you should argue with
Y'all doin' somthin' for a milla
Nine or the b**** realer
p**** b**** I ain't gon' kill ya
But only cause I got a family off killers
Got the white boy Mac Miller
Smokin' on that loud from my dealer
All white straight from the dealer
Now it's off to the islands and the villas, ho

[Pre-Hook & Hook]