Atmosphere

Yeah
Like im Vladimir, in the atmosphere
Yeah yeah

Why this bitch keep rushin' me
Told her I'm not Vladimir
Gettin' on my fuckin' nerves
Sweatin' me like cashmere
Bitch I might just dash off
Flip a switch its gears in here
Bitch I might go blast off
Right into the atmosphere

My grandaddy' on that gin not talkin' rummy
Ain't shit funny
And I'm bout to get revenge just like the mummy
They been sleepin' on me, huh' wait
Hope you toss and turnin'
All these birdies they gon' flock to me
These bitches no concern to me
Only get one chance wit' Meech
Like she a defender if she reach then I'm gon' have to teach
My flow like like a sermon
Spit these verses all I do is preach
Why you on my phone
My shit told me that we had a breach
Don't care for the sun
So you might not catch me at the beach
Less' I'm in the water wit' three bitches coolin' next to me
Ballin' is my hobby in my spare time I like killin' beats
Middle of the summer she gon' pull up ride the dick wit' ease
She got tremendous knees
I been feelin' better aye, got new cheddar aye
Shout my nigga Scoot you know we love to count that mozzarella
Tell me otherwise
Heard it all, don't got time for lies
And this bitch gon' bust for me and we ain't got no ties

Yeah (Otto)
Like im Vladimir, in the atmosphere
Aye yeah

Why this bitch keep rushin' me
Told her I'm not Vladimir
Gettin' on my fuckin' nerves
Sweatin' me like cashmere
Bitch I might just dash off
Flip a switch its gears in here
Bitch I might go blast off
Right into the atmosphere

Why this bitch keep rushin' me
Told her I'm not Vladimir
Gettin' on my fuckin' nerves
Sweatin' me like cashmere
Bitch I might just dash off
Flip a switch its gears in here
Bitch I might go blast off
Right into the atmosphere



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Writer(s): Demetree Jest
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