Lyrics:
get 'em gone
Get 'em off, what you on
First dibs on first strands and giving you the clones
If you live by the sword you can die by it
So if they slide
JSR
Hey 3x
What we doing, you wanna cool off
I know you really wanna jaiye by the pool side
Some Henny on Henny, some ice
But we gon too slide
about
my blood pumps around it
Everything you dream about
my dreams stretch around it
Every time you turn around
my eyes cut the surface
Every time we’re
covert, I stuck to the code and you don't know the code word
Once they turn me up and just know that it's over
My soul is on soulless, surrounded by
ice cream and turn you into sherbert
I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff"
I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr you
where your words was
Cut you off like a tree stub
We don't talk
We just mean mug
This for George Floyd
And for every n**** who death was caught
where your words was
Cut you off like a tree stub
We don't talk
We just mean mug
This for George Floyd
And for every nigga who death was caught
off my wave if you are not surfin'
I'm tryna dig deep like way below the surface
My words flow together kinda like they were in cursive
Sounding like
aight (Right?)
Where you at is the right place
Don't get scared
You're in the right phase
It hurts sometimes
But just wait
Soon you gon' be out
Of this
Unleashed - soaking in the bleach
Whitewash the chalkboard - what you wanna teach
Practice what you preach - they playing in the sheets
With a thing
you by the waist and turn you right around
Look you in your eyes tell you don't make a sound
Kiss you on your neck I can tell that you aroused
Shirt
your fuckin jaw bone shattered
Six shots down it's no damn wonder that im plastered
A sick bastard with a real bad reputation
You don't wanna test my
La la la
La la la la la la la
Heeeyyy
I don't care what's on your surface
If inside you're really just a heathen
They'll criticize you for a version
If I don't fuck with you, I just cut ties (Whoa)
My high school teacher said I'd never be shit
Tell that bitch that I turned out just fine (Joyner)
and use you when you're regal
But will turn on you the first sight of an upheaval
I don't want those girls that only text at night like what you doing
on the keep it on the keep it on the surface
It gets overwhelming trying to do it on my own
You keep asking why I'm acting like I'm acting I don't know
But my
(turn my phone off)
Break my lease so I can move
'Cause you a bug a boo (a bug a boo), a bug a boo (a bug a boo)
I wanna put your number on the call
Caller, DTI, Top Producer, Pulse Eskimo
Fuckin' Widda Team
My two lips said "You don't wanna
See a nigga on the scene"
Go on then, what d’ya mean, what d’ya
your bluff like you had a phone number
Who want to see Canibus get wild, who want to act fly and
Get shot down with a surface-to-air missile
I take em
Of good times but we can still get turnt
Just be careful and don't get burnt
By the dance moves on the floor let's get lit
Or crunk whatever you wanna call
I'm knocking his shell off
Pull up to the scene I turn it to a hell of
I know all your secrets I know who you're scared of
All of these niggas is who
been on the road all alone, lotta long nights
I been feeling lost in my thoughts you ain't notice
I won't shed a tear I just pour up
I don't wanna feel
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
Better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him and
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
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