Lyrics:
I show the gang and we highfivin' (gang)
(Offset, uh)
She give me face in the Wraith (face)
This semi, it shoot by the trey (grraow)
a box forgot the code
Access Access Access Denied
No no
I don’t know what’s right or wrong
Can’t say what’s on my dome
If you got no one to blame put it
ain't fucking with them
Blue still ain't up in my genes (jeans)
Even if I was wearing denim
Ima feen for the money ima addict
When it come to the money
is just listen to yourself
And know you actually gon' make it one day
Don't care about what everybody else says about you
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I was doing
back, like throwin' a boomerang flat,
See me, I'm posted like a Cincinnati pitcher in the same hat,
It's like a scene from a movie, when the screen fade
they never like it when you never say never
Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless
Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris
I be screaming out,
a track
He send me a track to sound like a trap
I don't know normally do this
But hey when I do it sound like the prep
Competition left me in flat
I'm just
What happened?
The wind blew her hair into her face
Yeah?
And we went a little further; you wanna hear the rest of it?
I might as well,
come get it and you think you can hold it
I don't think so nope I don't think so
Wherever I go
(Dogg I'm in the hood screaming what's really good)
told her trust me
I might go viral, spread like covid
I been too busy, how could I notice
Put in the work that's all I know
I know, I know, I know, I
Now she is some gargoyle-looking bitch in a trailer park.
Has 5 kids by who knows how many fathers an absolute dunce
her voice it sounds like a bark.
My life is a mess yuh
My life is a mess yuh
I wonder what it's like to die
You know I hate it when you cry
Don't let me fall asleep tonight
Woah
leave her
If you don't know what you're hearing
You're listening to that new trap funk
Same keys that you're hearing
Same keys that I got in my
And I don't know what it is
But it seems she's got me twisted
I'm so (caught up)
Really feeling it (caught up)
I'm losing control
This girl's got
about my digits, goin' digital and shit
Jumpin' on the couch until I'm short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's cover, start schemin'
the real thing in a friend.
With arms open wide
I'll be your umbrella when you just can't stand the rain
I'm there by your side,
I wanna be your
Told her bend it over back up like a chassis
Every time I see her better know I'm gettin happy
When I got her layin back I bet she call a nigga daddy
Got
on the porch
I'm goin dumb like I'll take you to court
Shaqqin or sommething I'm breaking the board
Breakin in right thru and takin what's yours
Breaking like
we play the game, how much can my pants pockets really fit?
And I gotta bag, underneath my arm looking like a chick
And I put my hand in it so much,
on the table I'm all in for the taking
You try and match the call, I just do it for the sake of it
What is love, I don't know what to make of it But I know I
to me
Come back, I need you in my life
I miss you, I miss you, come back to me, I miss you
What's up baby? It's been a while
You been good? I
to bore me and harm me
So what you got an army? You're all washed up like laundry
It's Lord Finesse, the rap phenomenom
I take this more serious
what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
[Bridge: Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathing on the hills
And it's me they
Baby I'm a keep it real
I been trying to get with you
Now you know what's the deal
Ima tell you how I feel
You been looking like a meal
And I
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