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Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
On the boulevard straight down your street nigga
I don't need a bitch to come and sweat me nigga
I'm too fly nigga
I'm too fly nigga
Messages messages look me in the eye nigga
Pack one on your head lunchbox the way your ride nigga
What's the hold up shit he came in with a nine nigga
Shit he came in with a nine nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah they out of line nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah they out of line nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Who the fuck in line nigga
Nigga in the mosh pit
Meet me in the mosh pit
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah happy ever after
She think its gonna be happy ever after
Happy never after
Have you ever asked her
If she played on a real one
Yeah yeah yeah she'll never meet one
Tell her I could really be one
But I don't think she need one
Need a real one
Shorty you'll never need one
Right here where I be at
Summertime shootouts pushing the degrees back
Lock the door I don't know where the key at
Kick the door bitch I'm looking where they green at
Speak that
Yeah I'm in a hurry gotta speed that
In a rush fuck your lust nigga get the beam fast
Ducking from the heat fast
Dishing off the rock got me feeling like Steve Nash
Ducking from the heat fast
Dishing off the rock got me feeling like Steve Nash
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
Check me nigga
On the boulevard straight down your street nigga
I don't need a bitch to come and sweat me nigga
I'm too fly nigga
I'm too fly nigga
Messages messages look me in the eye nigga
Pack one on your head lunchbox the way your ride nigga
What's the hold up shit he came in with a nine nigga
Shit he came in with a nine nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah they out of line nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah they out of line nigga
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Who the fuck in line nigga
Nigga in the mosh pit
Meet me in the mosh pit
Mosh pit
Mosh pit
Yeah happy ever after
She think its gonna be happy ever after
Happy never after
Have you ever asked her
If she played on a real one
Yeah yeah yeah she'll never meet one
Tell her I could really be one
But I don't think she need one
Need a real one
Shorty you'll never need one
Right here where I be at
Summertime shootouts pushing the degrees back
Lock the door I don't know where the key at
Kick the door bitch I'm looking where they green at
Speak that
Yeah I'm in a hurry gotta speed that
In a rush fuck your lust nigga get the beam fast
Ducking from the heat fast
Dishing off the rock got me feeling like Steve Nash
Ducking from the heat fast
Dishing off the rock got me feeling like Steve Nash
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Writer(s): Jay Velli
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