Fineh

Coffee break
Toffee breaks
Snap crackle stop
Passed a record shop
Pass the records through my fingers
Till the tingle tell me stop
Tell me not
It happens a lot
A feeling that you can't describe
You shiver like your shocked
Coming out from deep inside
A passage has unblocked
Like you could reach inside your chest
And treasure all you got
See pleasure comes in pots
The c connects the dots
For when you've seen alot
Sense is easily forgot
Lucy sensei dropping thoughts
Loosely sensing all your plots
I forgot
Shit shoot your shot
This is it
You know its not
Like a girl you knew in high school
It's getting kinda hot
She spinning on her high stool like she drunk a lot
Spunk a clock funk or not fuck your cock
That Lil creepy chicken keep on glaring at my glock
Know them sleepy girls
Love the way I rock
Teach her how to twirl
Till the ladies love on lock
But boy you better be careful
She's been around the block

Here we go again
Ah shit this is it
Now I'm leaking
Like I'm ink out of a pen
Hands on wheel Jesus feels me like amen
Whoa

Bo was the first to teach me rap
And I know a lot of yo fools
Aint cool with that
White wash no cap
But ima do it how I do it
Till they put me down like Jah
So I'm quitting all my jobs
Spitting like a slob
But your girl she think its kinda cute
I'm like a dog
French bull dog type
All bark no bite
It's more likely that I'd sneak up
And stab you in the middle of the night

Here we go again
Ah shit this is rich
Now I'm eating out with a ten

Her brain been thicker than my ego
Heh
She yell Kobe when she free throw
Overdose on pico de gallo
La mayo flor
Dido like her Cure
I don't fuck with either of em
But I like her
So I
Lie lie lie
Till I'm lying on the curb
Hangin with my curs
No beauty for this tramp
So until then
You best bet
I'ma trample all them birds

And we don't ever come
No we don't ever come down



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Bradley
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