lirik no guidance

You got it, girl, you got it (Ayy) You got it, girl, you got (Yeah) Pretty lil' thing, you got a bag and now you wildin'. no credit credit cards You just took it off the lot, no mileage Way they hittin' you, the DM lookin' violent Talkin' wild, you come around and now they silent Flew the coop at 17, no guidance