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Hazards
by Vontaylor
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Driving fast got a storm to catch
She won't say she loves me till I say it back
Niggas say we good, I don't say it back
I don't understand but yes I know the facts
Gym is church gotta go to mass
Putting more sand in that hourglass
Throws it back like a pocket pass
She don't do it for a Birkin bag
Bored AM, yeah
AKA 4 am, yeah
Hundred thoughts pouring in
Waves lay like I puree them
Drinking fast talking slow
Dancing in some ways he'll never know
Hazards on but were cruising ridding slow
Having you in ways he'll never know
So low key I just stay out the way
All my gang, they gave up the trap for bae
Know it hurts more than I can say
Under the same skies but we play a different game
Back at home my dogs go to work eight to four
Serving five to seven all they say is I need more
Shit gets taxed, we don't spend it all on the toys
West end girls, east end boys
Bored AM, yeah
AKA 4 am, yeah
Hundred thoughts pouring in
Waves lay like I puree them
Drinking fast talking slow
Dancing in some ways he'll never know
Hazards on but were cruising ridding slow
Having you in ways he'll never know
Driving fast got a storm to catch
She won't say she loves me till I say it back
Niggas say we good, I don't say it back
I don't understand but yes I know the facts
Gym is church gotta go to mass
Putting more sand in that hourglass
Throws it back like a pocket pass
She don't do it for a Birkin bag
Bored AM, yeah
AKA 4 am, yeah
Hundred thoughts pouring in
Waves lay like I puree them
Drinking fast talking slow
Dancing in some ways he'll never know
Hazards on but were cruising ridding slow
Having you in ways he'll never know
So low key I just stay out the way
All my gang, they gave up the trap for bae
Know it hurts more than I can say
Under the same skies but we play a different game
Back at home my dogs go to work eight to four
Serving five to seven all they say is I need more
Shit gets taxed, we don't spend it all on the toys
West end girls, east end boys
Bored AM, yeah
AKA 4 am, yeah
Hundred thoughts pouring in
Waves lay like I puree them
Drinking fast talking slow
Dancing in some ways he'll never know
Hazards on but were cruising ridding slow
Having you in ways he'll never know
