Situationship (feat. Quan Hunxho)

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Big J stay in my lane, I don't wanna talk today
I turn her up, look in her eyes, see smile on her face
I'm poppin' his noggin , she think I play with that talking
She wanna up, get slutted out, I grab her ass for being naughty
I'm talkin' runnin' or walkin', they go from walkin' to runnin
I say come over here shawty, I heard she nervous, she duckin
She lookin' good when she bummin', no matter what she wanna top me
I got her doin' what I want and she won't never get off me
Now but listen, need you to hear me when I be talking
Passing me the blunt when I'm with the gang, we be coughin
One of my main homies was on the call with a raw bitch
We gon' end the call for now, she be callin' back, he like, oh shit
Catch us on the other side vibin', we be the topic
I be feelin' shit up in my head, they see my smile droppin
You gon' be okay at the end of the day, your heart be throbbin
For that single girl that I done lost again, we never stoppin
Listen, we bout to need me a anthem
Derealization like a cartoon, be like old Danny Phantom
And they gon' understand vocabulary like I'm a master
And every time before I fall asleep, I pray like a pastor
Feel like a pastor, your ho be thinkin' I'm handsome
Half of them be up on my dick, I just crave love, send attraction
Oh baby, I just wanna kiss her, just a one night stand
I'm wonderin' if we could f*ck around and just stay as friends for one
I've been through so much, I had to learn me a lesson
And if you try to play with gang, we get him blessed like a reverend
Don't know why he speak on my name, he see the blood that I step in
Had to nickname my chopper, Nike, by the way, it's gon' test
Ayy, me and JMS, that's a SOS
If you try playin' with me again, that chopper hit his chest
See, I been on the road with my lil' pastor, tryin' to get him blessed
F*ck with us, you dyin', nigga, nothin' more and nothin' less
Like damn, I get some bands, I stack them straight to the ceiling
And if he ever try to play with you, he ain't raisin' his children
I spit some heat up on a beat and that's a personal healin
I ain't got no feelings, and if he try to play, then my gang turn into some gremlins
Damn, me and JMS, we gon' slide the best, and if he try to play, we got some chops
And we gon' blow the race
Like I might have to slide down below the whistle like a fucking ref
And if he try to play with me again, then we cut off his neck
Like damn, like I'm tryna hit at the bitch, both seats hoppin' out deep in the whip
Like he try to play, he get hit with a blick, on God, nigga, got hit with a switch
He try to play with the gang, and I put it on God, that nigga ain't raisin' his kid
He try to play with the gang, and I put it on God, I might just go slow to the brim
Yeah, since we doin' shout-outs, shout-out Quan my gang
These motherfuckers keep on talkin', all these rappers the same
I could go switch down the flows, motherfuckers switch lanes
These motherfuckers just be talkin', I don't relate to the fame
On God, on God, I hope you know I did it
These motherfuckers still talkin', but that is the way it is
And when I hurt you, I said shit, oh shit
Put it in my head to never trip about relationships

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