Foul Out
Ya, I'ma turn the city up
Like a moth to a flame, I'ma burn the city up
I had mask on, fake shit never last long
Big stars in the spotlight, cigars and the cop lights
Heard they lookin for me, if I ain't got it then who took it from me
He don't sell he just cook it for me
I need a room and she gon' book it for me
Ya
I do my 1, 2 like Brady, lil shine make a nigga act shady
So fine made a nigga 180
You don't know what you mean to me, nigga love to hear ya voice when ya sing to me
All bad people ain't who they seem to be, he talk tough but that nigga seem green to me
Words don't mean a thing to me, I'm ya drug baby love take some come fiend for me
Real life is like a dream to me, hold on when you cling to me
It's much more than a fling to me
Uh, I've been getting cheese baby
Just last week (What you do)
I ran up a couple g's baby (No cap)
Life made me cold, Corleone on freeze baby (On freeze)
Lil something you should know, to my heart you got the keys baby
Young nigga, always on the go baby let me go witcha
Whenever you away Corleone gon' miss ya
Songs that I wrote she quote like old scripture
Demi-god flow control the whole picture
Well let me illustrate, you can scream in the pillow case
Corleone need more than a lil taste wait
I'm not done witcha, I put in work havin fun witcha
Tryna fuck ya til ya numb then I cum witcha, shit... think I might be in love witcha
You got a daughter well I'm tryna make a son witcha
You know dat, true story no cap
I just wanna put the city on the map
You don't know what you mean to me, nigga love to hear ya voice when ya sing to me
All bad people ain't who they seem to be, he talk tough but that nigga seem green to me
Words don't mean a thing to me, I'm ya drug baby love take some come fiend for me
Real life is like a dream to me, hold on when you cling to me
It's much more than a fling to me
Uh, I've been getting cheese baby
Just last week (What you do)
I ran up a couple g's baby (No cap)
Life made me cold, Corleone on freeze baby (On freeze)
Lil something you should know, to my heart you got the keys baby
Like a moth to a flame, I'ma burn the city up
I had mask on, fake shit never last long
Big stars in the spotlight, cigars and the cop lights
Heard they lookin for me, if I ain't got it then who took it from me
He don't sell he just cook it for me
I need a room and she gon' book it for me
Ya
I do my 1, 2 like Brady, lil shine make a nigga act shady
So fine made a nigga 180
You don't know what you mean to me, nigga love to hear ya voice when ya sing to me
All bad people ain't who they seem to be, he talk tough but that nigga seem green to me
Words don't mean a thing to me, I'm ya drug baby love take some come fiend for me
Real life is like a dream to me, hold on when you cling to me
It's much more than a fling to me
Uh, I've been getting cheese baby
Just last week (What you do)
I ran up a couple g's baby (No cap)
Life made me cold, Corleone on freeze baby (On freeze)
Lil something you should know, to my heart you got the keys baby
Young nigga, always on the go baby let me go witcha
Whenever you away Corleone gon' miss ya
Songs that I wrote she quote like old scripture
Demi-god flow control the whole picture
Well let me illustrate, you can scream in the pillow case
Corleone need more than a lil taste wait
I'm not done witcha, I put in work havin fun witcha
Tryna fuck ya til ya numb then I cum witcha, shit... think I might be in love witcha
You got a daughter well I'm tryna make a son witcha
You know dat, true story no cap
I just wanna put the city on the map
You don't know what you mean to me, nigga love to hear ya voice when ya sing to me
All bad people ain't who they seem to be, he talk tough but that nigga seem green to me
Words don't mean a thing to me, I'm ya drug baby love take some come fiend for me
Real life is like a dream to me, hold on when you cling to me
It's much more than a fling to me
Uh, I've been getting cheese baby
Just last week (What you do)
I ran up a couple g's baby (No cap)
Life made me cold, Corleone on freeze baby (On freeze)
Lil something you should know, to my heart you got the keys baby
Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Fenstermacher
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