Assembly

Kicking it no Tai chi
Vibing like I'm Tycho
She pull out her Nikon for pictures on the ride home
Leave her on the sidewalk, make her find a ride home
No I will not text back; I just want the trainer code
I'm on vegetable oil
Spark going off like a Tesla coil
I never stop like a Tesla car
She ask where we going, I tell her too far
Bdubs my son cus I'm raising the bar
Talk shit we pull you apart
Can't fuck that hoe cuz she talk like a narc
She send me pictures it's looking like art
I'm going shopping put hoes in my cart
Don't talk if you're smart
Talk if you're smart, but don't talk if you're smart
I smack the cheeks and she yelling that smarts
Talk back to me if you who you are
Nobody knows who they are
Nobody knows who we are
Nobody knows what we are
Nobody knows who's we are
Nobody's trying that hard
Where is the truth in the bars?
I don't see drip in your car
You see my drip from afar
I got the kitty ajar
I really hope she agile
Most of them never worth while
She wanna play like it's wow
I'm moving fast like kachow
I make a beat say kapow
Flow on Kung Lou
White lotus style
No POTUS now
Apocalypse now
My team is taking Apocalypse down



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Writer(s): Charleston Williams
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