If I
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me that might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
Damn I need a wristwatch I might put this shit in slipknots
Bipping fast up on the e-way it's gone make my wrist lock
Check my mind frame, she playing them mind games yeah
Caught her in my DM's I told her that time's changed
Fucking on her good and I'm treating her sideways
Love the way she give me concussion them
Migraines yeah
Throw it back like Thursday get paid just like Friday
I ain't Simon but these bitches they doing what Tye say
Big knots, big guap, hypno-tize me ride me when you suck me hiccup
Pray we never split up
Took some time I got the picture, I'm lit up like Christmas
You showed me that you was realer but now I realize if I
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me
That might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me
That might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I, If I
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me that might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
Damn I need a wristwatch I might put this shit in slipknots
Bipping fast up on the e-way it's gone make my wrist lock
Check my mind frame, she playing them mind games yeah
Caught her in my DM's I told her that time's changed
Fucking on her good and I'm treating her sideways
Love the way she give me concussion them
Migraines yeah
Throw it back like Thursday get paid just like Friday
I ain't Simon but these bitches they doing what Tye say
Big knots, big guap, hypno-tize me ride me when you suck me hiccup
Pray we never split up
Took some time I got the picture, I'm lit up like Christmas
You showed me that you was realer but now I realize if I
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me
That might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
If I go and switch sides I might have some niggas on me
That might go and hip fire
Every time I hit the booth I had to go and spit fire ain't no stop
And go my n with this shit no pit stops
.45 you can lip lock
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Moore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.