Snakes
I watch out for the snake
I watch out for the snake
I'm smokin' on that gas you know we runnin' from the Jakes
And you know I'm on my grind, I don't even skate
These niggas tryna eat off my plate, what's the case
I watch out for the snake
I watch out for the snake
I'm smokin' on that gas you know we runnin' from the Jakes
And you know I'm on my grind, I don't even skate
These niggas tryna eat off my plate, what's the case
I was in New York
Now I'm in LA
Yea she call me bae
Yea she be my bae
Yea I got that cake
Yea I let it spray
Diamonds all around my neck, lookin like a lake
Yea I'm gettin paid, what you doin?
Nigga yea you fake
You pursuin' nothin every day
Whatchu doin nigga get that cake
Boy you loosin'
Oh my god
All these diamonds on my watch
I can't even look at my clock
Yea this baby told me to stop
But you know I can not stop
Got the rocket all up in my pocket
Like a socket
Nigga know that I am the plug to the socket
And I'm ballin just like the Houston Rockets
Oh my god
All these diamonds on my watch
I can't even look at my clock
Yea this baby told me to stop
'Cus she gon' fall in love
'Cus she fallin' in love
Love
'Cus she fallin' in love
Oh, she gon fall in love
I can never cuff
Thought I was the one
I was playin dumb
I was feelin' numb
Pull up to the club
Walk to the back not front
I was throwin' 1's
We was havin' fun
She was countin' funds
We was gettin drunk
Head back to my place
Hop up in my Wriath
Pick a car, any car, what you tryna race?
No face no case
No face no trace
Had to pick that trick right out my sleeve like an ace
Watchin' out for snakes
Wall bounce then I strafe
Pickin' up the merch'
Bag it up on the way
Fillin' up the safe
It ain't ever safe
Watchin' out for snakes
On the plane it ain't safe
Gotta stay in yo lane
Smokin' Marry Jane
Only got a couple strains
This not for the fame
I'm just thinkin bigger bout the picture on the frame
I was in New York
Now I'm in LA
Yea she call me bae
Yea she be my bae
Yea I got that cake
Yea I let it spray
Diamonds all around my neck, lookin like a lake
Yea I'm gettin paid, what you doin?
Nigga yea you fake
You pursuin' nothin every day
Whatchu doin nigga get that cake
Boy you loosin'
I watch out for the snake
I'm smokin' on that gas you know we runnin' from the Jakes
And you know I'm on my grind, I don't even skate
These niggas tryna eat off my plate, what's the case
I watch out for the snake
I watch out for the snake
I'm smokin' on that gas you know we runnin' from the Jakes
And you know I'm on my grind, I don't even skate
These niggas tryna eat off my plate, what's the case
I was in New York
Now I'm in LA
Yea she call me bae
Yea she be my bae
Yea I got that cake
Yea I let it spray
Diamonds all around my neck, lookin like a lake
Yea I'm gettin paid, what you doin?
Nigga yea you fake
You pursuin' nothin every day
Whatchu doin nigga get that cake
Boy you loosin'
Oh my god
All these diamonds on my watch
I can't even look at my clock
Yea this baby told me to stop
But you know I can not stop
Got the rocket all up in my pocket
Like a socket
Nigga know that I am the plug to the socket
And I'm ballin just like the Houston Rockets
Oh my god
All these diamonds on my watch
I can't even look at my clock
Yea this baby told me to stop
'Cus she gon' fall in love
'Cus she fallin' in love
Love
'Cus she fallin' in love
Oh, she gon fall in love
I can never cuff
Thought I was the one
I was playin dumb
I was feelin' numb
Pull up to the club
Walk to the back not front
I was throwin' 1's
We was havin' fun
She was countin' funds
We was gettin drunk
Head back to my place
Hop up in my Wriath
Pick a car, any car, what you tryna race?
No face no case
No face no trace
Had to pick that trick right out my sleeve like an ace
Watchin' out for snakes
Wall bounce then I strafe
Pickin' up the merch'
Bag it up on the way
Fillin' up the safe
It ain't ever safe
Watchin' out for snakes
On the plane it ain't safe
Gotta stay in yo lane
Smokin' Marry Jane
Only got a couple strains
This not for the fame
I'm just thinkin bigger bout the picture on the frame
I was in New York
Now I'm in LA
Yea she call me bae
Yea she be my bae
Yea I got that cake
Yea I let it spray
Diamonds all around my neck, lookin like a lake
Yea I'm gettin paid, what you doin?
Nigga yea you fake
You pursuin' nothin every day
Whatchu doin nigga get that cake
Boy you loosin'
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Writer(s): Justin Haughton
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