Look Chill for the Cops

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I went to get a bag from Balmain's
Had to get up out the trap one day and get my mind straight Baby, you just got a budget, She didn't ask me this time
I knew it was gonna be a long day
And I know one thing all them girls say
None of them always gonna damn hate

I got so many haters on my name All they ever say is this, are you famous
Are you famous
You don't care, you get me later You can't talk to me, you can't even talk to me
I don't wanna talk to you, cause I'm famous now

That's what you said, go get your canvas
Walk you down, knock you left, f*ck this tag
I come from riding the new death with your head
We up this tag, it was all flatbread
I didn't need more steam or stretch lines
We laid it off on the other side

Ain't lying, slow, we speed on beam lines
Cruise down, when you do it and you have to
Look chill for the cops when we pass through
Run a bit, I guess, I feel you nasty
And I ran you down fast and you passed through
Ran up and left you with your fucking hot shots

She's your heart, run out with the stainless
You know you couldn't hit that stain if you clicked it
And you know we comin' up on you with these blicks, bitch
You said you wanna get to poppin', now we missed you

You're not a classic, now we hit you
I hit you
But don't let me sex you, so I'ma let it through
That's the next one

I'ma do this first, I mean, come on with them blights
Mama with that high feet
I'ma let it get fucked so nightly
She can't take the time

I'ma get a picture, get up out my shop, bruh, I'll ride me back, it's it
I'ma find her with a sicko block
I'ma get it out your hand, I'ma really fuckin' get you shot
If that's what it takes

I want more, I want more, and I want more
Ride me, lil' nigga, then you must be the dumbest
Ride me, lil' nigga, then you must have no drug, bitch
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

And you havin' no fun, bitch
When you go, take it down, flippin' that ho, it's a.30 gun
Only in my wrist whenever I hold holy one
See the one, they'll always pop it, you know

Like, does she even want this
I'ma cream her up, I'ma give her this good dick
I'ma put her in the Popsicle
Icy when she get it, uh, it's frost

Icy when she get it, uh, she know me
I'ma be the one nigga with her homies
Yeah, she really owe me
What would you do if they told you to show it

She was a goblin, like, baby, that's so good
You ain't never have to do this if you're in my hood
I know I'm payin' for it, too, but baby, get this mood
I was tryna bless the hood, and maybe tryna bless the pill

Looked chill for the cops, and we passed through
That's why I got that Glock in my lap, too
And I ain't care about no feelings, shawty asked me
Now I be rubbin' up on bitches without askin

And I be goin' in they mouth when she not around me
But f*ck you, bitch, you can never drown me
Bitch was askin' to suck my dick after I fucked her
But bitch won't leave you alone

Steady f*ck her guts, bitch, leave you alone
Steady f*ck her, she be 21, she can drink if she wanna get fucked

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