Bad Memories
I need to see them fingers in the air
I used to go and get it with my bae yh'
I used to trap up on that phone skrr
I used to whip up on that road skrr (Skrr)
I had to get it on my own skrr
I used to walk up on that road skr
The feds are talking i say no sir
I had to get it all alone skr
No one I know but I see many faces
No one I trust i've seen so many cases
And she a pro I dunno why she makin'
She see a pole and she know how to shake it
You know we winning if this phone work
We in the kitchen whipping Hors-d'œuvres
When I was slipping I was so nervous
But you should quit the bitching 'cause it won't work
I had to change formation
It ain't been working lately
Working late but barely made it
And all your artists basic
God let's face it
I know that i'm amazing
You know that i'm?
Im off the drink i'm faded
I actually think I made it
I'm on the bring of greatness
Everything i think I say
All them tings' I played with
Waiting for my fall or failure
I ain't failing baby
I'm steady sailing baby
And i'm an alien baby
So what you saying baby?
I need to see them fingers in the air
I used to go and get it with my bae yeah
I used to trap up on that phone skrr
I used to whip up on that road skrr (Skrr)
I had to get it on my own skrr
I used to walk up on that road skr
The feds are talking I say no sir
I had to get it all alone skr
Woah Woah
I sipped a bit of diss' now i'm driving slo-mo
I don't need your fake love and i don't need your promo
I hit the fifth i'm passing Brixton now i'm heading soho
Hendrix with the mixing I can do this solo
I'm just tryna' sell now i'm moving
I'm in the whip i'm moving bits me, S and Jojo
Young mechanic I can fix you this for the low low
Tell me, tell me is the loving really real though
I put him in the boot and i swear that nigga still told
I shoot, i shoot, i shoot a nigga for my real bro
You know i do?
I'm in the coupe, you be the only girl i feel for
I'm tryna' leave by 2 she tell me we should chill more
She got the perfect view I her watching Film 4
She said she done with you she says she wants to feel more
I'll make her feel more
We can make a movie yeah
We can make a movie yeah
(It's run down season)
EI'm really on stuff
Spent dough on plenty of stuff
Been low with pennies and stuff
Did road on twenty and stuff
Get That
Box That
Switch That
Hop That
Kick That
Cop That
Whip Dat
Got That
Really on stuff
Spent dough on plenty of stuff
Been low with pennies and stuff
Did shows?
Get That
Cop That
Big Racks
Shot That
Drop Top
Drop That
Contract
Cut That
(Yo it's run down season)
I used to go and get it with my bae yh'
I used to trap up on that phone skrr
I used to whip up on that road skrr (Skrr)
I had to get it on my own skrr
I used to walk up on that road skr
The feds are talking i say no sir
I had to get it all alone skr
No one I know but I see many faces
No one I trust i've seen so many cases
And she a pro I dunno why she makin'
She see a pole and she know how to shake it
You know we winning if this phone work
We in the kitchen whipping Hors-d'œuvres
When I was slipping I was so nervous
But you should quit the bitching 'cause it won't work
I had to change formation
It ain't been working lately
Working late but barely made it
And all your artists basic
God let's face it
I know that i'm amazing
You know that i'm?
Im off the drink i'm faded
I actually think I made it
I'm on the bring of greatness
Everything i think I say
All them tings' I played with
Waiting for my fall or failure
I ain't failing baby
I'm steady sailing baby
And i'm an alien baby
So what you saying baby?
I need to see them fingers in the air
I used to go and get it with my bae yeah
I used to trap up on that phone skrr
I used to whip up on that road skrr (Skrr)
I had to get it on my own skrr
I used to walk up on that road skr
The feds are talking I say no sir
I had to get it all alone skr
Woah Woah
I sipped a bit of diss' now i'm driving slo-mo
I don't need your fake love and i don't need your promo
I hit the fifth i'm passing Brixton now i'm heading soho
Hendrix with the mixing I can do this solo
I'm just tryna' sell now i'm moving
I'm in the whip i'm moving bits me, S and Jojo
Young mechanic I can fix you this for the low low
Tell me, tell me is the loving really real though
I put him in the boot and i swear that nigga still told
I shoot, i shoot, i shoot a nigga for my real bro
You know i do?
I'm in the coupe, you be the only girl i feel for
I'm tryna' leave by 2 she tell me we should chill more
She got the perfect view I her watching Film 4
She said she done with you she says she wants to feel more
I'll make her feel more
We can make a movie yeah
We can make a movie yeah
(It's run down season)
EI'm really on stuff
Spent dough on plenty of stuff
Been low with pennies and stuff
Did road on twenty and stuff
Get That
Box That
Switch That
Hop That
Kick That
Cop That
Whip Dat
Got That
Really on stuff
Spent dough on plenty of stuff
Been low with pennies and stuff
Did shows?
Get That
Cop That
Big Racks
Shot That
Drop Top
Drop That
Contract
Cut That
(Yo it's run down season)
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