Lullaby

The juices are flowing
The music is going
I'm up in the studio
So get to blowin'
Down on your knees
Baby say please
Blowing white like 21 Keys
Moving the dope
Moving to Hollywood
Riding the slope

Lullaby, lullaby, lullaby
Fuck around and catch a fucking suicide
Making these bands
Catch these hands
I'm here to stay so I am your mans

Booty so fat
Throw that shit back
Ass so good I can't even rap
Running through my mind
Building a track
This must be your 10th fucking lap

Yeah Yeah Brito on the beat
Alright
Lullaby lullaby lullaby ay
Rockin with that motherfucking suicide
Every single day is like lullaby
Running through the streets with a couple guys ay
Lean in my cup is the right choice
Alright all these fucking ladies wanna hear my voice
Okay I don't understand its just a fucking noise
All we know to do is hang with the boys
When we get together we a fucking fam
When we see that ass we go like damn
Every single day
Hitting up my line like a motherfucking plane
Phone keeps vibrating
Oh my god keep away you always staying in my face
I know there's a better place

Putting Niggas to bed like a lullaby
Niggas counting m's in my bank account
Stars lined up like paramount
Calling niggas out like a head count
Al Queda cause this shit explosive
Your girl she swallows me wholesome
I speak to the Beat like a therapist
Came to me like an inheritance
Die for this suicidal terrorist
Release the demons like an exorcist
God can't save you from this
Hit the beat like Chris Brown
Beat the case like OJ
Talk and you'll be diminished
Not even worth the scrimmage
Call Jehovah for the witness
Start It and I'll finish



Credits
Writer(s): Forbidden East Project
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