Insurance
Can I tell you how I'm feeling
Try to talk to god every night cause I know my brain need a little healing
I been smoking weed everyday brains fried
Smelling like a pot head when I'm walking through civilians
I got the juice yeah, I'm in my zone
Yo lil mama say I'm dripping cause I put that shit on
I been 'round a lot of niggas where I feel I don't belong
Most of these niggas snakes might try run inside my home
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico
Do the money dance like I'm Dan with the plan
I can't even text to much ice on my hand
And I ain't tryna get my iPhone water damage
So baby let me cram it, that something I can manage
Naw I can't believe all the shit in the past
You ain't even check when I had my car crash
And crazy thing is I was speeding tryna see you
On my way to school tried my best to really keep you
But naw you didn't want my love and I can't blame you
I'm a wreck baby I'll probably fuck you and then change you
My dog say Lo you the goat and they can't tame you
He believe in me you should too bitch I'm dangerous
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico
Cuban link, stitch on it
Blue diamonds, like a sea on me
Give me bout 2 years it's gone be on me
Big Bentley but I'll paint it C's homie
I came fast she want me to keep going
She a bucket me and cuddy just be free throwing
In a section with some niggas that'll die for my life
I had to cut some niggas off cause they just wasn't right
Can I tell you how I'm feeling
Try to talk to god every night cause I know my brain need a little healing
I been smoking weed everyday brains fried
Smelling like a pot head when I'm walking through civilians
I got the juice yeah, I'm in my zone
Yo lil mama say I'm dripping cause I put that shit on
I been 'round a lot of niggas where I feel I don't belong
Most of these niggas snakes might try run inside my home
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico yeah
Try to talk to god every night cause I know my brain need a little healing
I been smoking weed everyday brains fried
Smelling like a pot head when I'm walking through civilians
I got the juice yeah, I'm in my zone
Yo lil mama say I'm dripping cause I put that shit on
I been 'round a lot of niggas where I feel I don't belong
Most of these niggas snakes might try run inside my home
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico
Do the money dance like I'm Dan with the plan
I can't even text to much ice on my hand
And I ain't tryna get my iPhone water damage
So baby let me cram it, that something I can manage
Naw I can't believe all the shit in the past
You ain't even check when I had my car crash
And crazy thing is I was speeding tryna see you
On my way to school tried my best to really keep you
But naw you didn't want my love and I can't blame you
I'm a wreck baby I'll probably fuck you and then change you
My dog say Lo you the goat and they can't tame you
He believe in me you should too bitch I'm dangerous
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico
Cuban link, stitch on it
Blue diamonds, like a sea on me
Give me bout 2 years it's gone be on me
Big Bentley but I'll paint it C's homie
I came fast she want me to keep going
She a bucket me and cuddy just be free throwing
In a section with some niggas that'll die for my life
I had to cut some niggas off cause they just wasn't right
Can I tell you how I'm feeling
Try to talk to god every night cause I know my brain need a little healing
I been smoking weed everyday brains fried
Smelling like a pot head when I'm walking through civilians
I got the juice yeah, I'm in my zone
Yo lil mama say I'm dripping cause I put that shit on
I been 'round a lot of niggas where I feel I don't belong
Most of these niggas snakes might try run inside my home
No, No No
One false move brother got the draco
I'm not the one who shooting but you still get gone
Better have insurance better call up Geico yeah
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Writer(s): Yns Lelo
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