Total Op

I cant think straight
She's inside my brain
I can't think straight
Takin over my pain

Lil shawty keep playin games
Lil shawty keep playin games
So I let her
And I let her

So I let her know
And I let her
She ain't doin no wrong
So I let her

Singin all day, wishing I was at the top
Everyday's a fucking grind, I would die before I stop
No more lil shawty in my life no worries bout a rock
Also make a little money thats the goal the total op

I been singin all day wishin i was at the top
Easy money foreign girls, and I rock my St. Laurent
Gold wrist so thick got me feelin like a god
When i make a little money thats the goal the total op

Wait, woah, look at the time
Not enough time in my life
To answer why
Fuck all the lies
I wanna get high
And do what I like

I ain't like the other kids on their ipods
Eating tide pods
Smoking Juul pods
Wearin air pods

I don't care dog I just been out on my own
Everyone hittin me up on my phone and I know
I just been waitin for someone to get me make my own decision
You know i aint restin

I pull up the map Im like where i been treckin
The top I been missin the top I be gettin
I just been waitin theres no time for waitin
Now I be movin doin all the movie like movements

The more that i make it
The more that Im payin
Im proven i made it

Lookin at the rain
Feelin pain go insane
Got a girl on the brain
And I can't get her away

Lil shawty was a thang
Easy rang trynna hang
Cant take that shit for granted
In the long run im more tame

Oooo baby trynna spoon
Pretty moon im a goon
Tri beta same room
Lookin like a buffoon

Showcase me im a fool
Cuz im feelin like a stool
Baby can we just be cool
You my princess u can rule

Movin
Way to
Fuckin
Slow

I been
Goin
On the
Low

Trynna
Find another
Road
I dont know
I dont know

Movin, way to, fuckin, slow
I been, goin, on the, low
Trynna, find a-nother road
I dont know, i dont know

Singin all day wishin i was at the top
Everydays a fuckin grind i would die before I stop
No more lil shawty in my life no worries bout a rock
Also make a lil money thats the goal the total op

I been singin all day wishin i was at the top
Easy money foreign girls and i rock my st laurent
Gold wrist so thick got me feelin like a god
When i make a lil money thats the goal the total op



Credits
Writer(s): Neel Wani
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