Intro

Hopping out the whip, I been lit, I been really on my shit
Making hits, rocking fits, I'm getting hotter you gotta admit
Life gave me lemons, I made lemonade, I just gotta take a sip
Shorty threw it back so hard I had to catch it with a mitt
Aye, woah, watch it hit the floor
Bring it out the door
Make me leave the show
Once I seen that ass drop, I knew we had to go
Once we be driving, we getting back to the crib, I'll be all in that, you know
Hopping out the bed, I been fed, I been dodging lead
Dodging feds, what I said, I'm on meds, but I'm not
I ain't really like these other rappers, nigga, what you thought
I ain't really on them junts that always running round like thots
Ain't really like em but I can't avoid em, I'm getting sick cuz that pussy is poison
Addicted to head, addicted to sex, but when it's done they get annoying
When it's done I can't employ em, finished with all we enjoying
I'm hoping one day I'll hop on the runway, I'll have a lil' shorty to take on a voyage

K. Love and Legend back with some new heat
We switched up the flows and picked up some new beats
Free time so rare ain't talking meat
Went hard all fall, now we cooking in the spring
Gotta stand tall if you weak in the knees
Pops told me haters coming and they chopping like the league
Gotta focus on these grades, I can't finish with no C's
I'm way above average, niggas say that I'm elite
Life is a struggle, you can't fit my shoes with ease
Studio all night, I ain't even get no sleep
Got me talking backwards, put some coffee in my cream
But it's just the intro, listen to the rest you'll see

Beat so fire, get the water on my wrist to put it out, I can't fuck a bitch without pulling out
Take me higher, tryna fly above the bullshit, can't be tripping, hoe you tricking
To make me your victim, I'm evicting space up in your heart
Why I got a sinking feeling that I'm thinking healing
But you're only worried bout the harm, worried bout your arm around mine
When we're walking through the Mall, but I cannot make that fall
I can't ball with y'all
I can't fault you all
I can't blame you for the problems that you cause me when you call
I need peace, I need Gs up in the streets, birds and bees up in the sheets
Up all night with no relief
I need a break from the bullshit but I'm still just getting started and you know i packed a full clip
So that's why I'm
Acting guarded
I need to take the advice of the niggas who know me, even the old me
I need to finish you niggas like Street Fighter, snapping at my feet like heel biters
Squeezing the trigger give me
Arthritis, you'll never fuck with a real writer, and I'm just getting started, hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Grayson Walker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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