Big_mood
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Hands around my neck Till they turn white Love that shit high waisted With the shirt tied I'm getting high and wasted For the third night Twist that diamond bracket No stir fry Lil' baby swimming in stars See melting cars in the rear view She feel like she at Mars I told her ‘baby, i feel you' She said ‘let's take it slow' I know she f*ck with My rhythm though She can tell from my tone And how i stutter my syllables I hop around in dimensions Did I fail to mention I heard you say ‘go right' But my left brain ambidextrous I play her guitar We blowing loud in the sunset Look like romantic art When the three tabs On my tongue set And I love that (Aye, aye) Think I'm high on the dro Seeing audio visuals Pop out Don't hit my phone I ain't feeling too digital Taking shots of patrone She carb the rig with the silicone I got iron for lungs Got me feeling invincible Hands around my neck Till they turn white Love that shit high waisted With the shirt tied I'm getting high and wasted For the third night Twist that diamond bracket No stir fry Stoplights sway Like my head does I pour that Hennessy In my red cup Like ‘damn, she glow in that Becca' Her shoe game cold, cinderella (Aye) She ride my wave ‘Cause it's a foreign, it's foreign Show her how to ball like Jordan Ball like Jordan Got 30 rock no Tracy Morgan Cost a mortgage She rolling swishers in studio When I'm recording Got me feeling like a movie though I leak endorphins Seeing colors New proportions I'm distorted Gear imported Snap a portrait Snap a portrait Hands around my neck Till they turn white Love that shit high waisted With the shirt tied I'm getting high and wasted For the third night Twist that diamond bracket No stir fry I been making moves Girl, you heard right Your new man on my ‘gram Tryna lurk, why? Girl, I'm too high for drama That's birds eye But he ain't he ain't even know I let her slide And we ducking the boys With the search light Whole team sipping Bud Light On the curbside I knew you don't ball That's your third strike Not a space in my head You occur by Hands around my neck Till they turn white Love that shit high waisted With the shirt tied I'm getting high and wasted For the third night Twist that diamond bracket No stir fry I've been doing numbers lately Mix the downers With the uppers baby I'mma pull up in that new Mercedes I'll be flexing in that rose gold AP So it's no wonder why I stutter It's the influence I'm under Flex the fit off in a pic All day 2018 summer I've been doing numbers Feeling sounds, hearing colors We just burning rubber I might take another
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