Sweet
She cling to me like koalas in eucalyptus trees
Don't take a chemist to see that we got good chemistry
Explicitly I'm tryna serve you dick and Hennessy
She's just a friend to me, that's what we pretend to be
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
My brain is frazzled off that OG that the plug supplying
And no denying that aroma got these pigeons flyin
Shawty asking Crizzy why the fuck you so damn quiet
I been plotting girl why the fuck you stay dick riding
If they claim they goat then I curry them
Do a nigga dirty like Fergie singing the Anthenem
Oops I meant the anthem
That's the Weezy influence got no ceilings I'm dancing
Short nigga but I still pull 'cause I'm handsome
Execute ya whole clique, kill shit in tandem
Mandem. Tryna talk slick I wire bend them
Story end. Don't pretend that I don't spit that hot shit
Stop this. Nigga I'm the Weston Road prophet
Chocolate. Crizzy like em dark, tall and topless
Have lil mama craving this sausage
Eggs bacon bread my breakfast then we break they heads
All that salt but IRL they shake like frog legs.
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
Burning bush like I'm Moses, herding all these sheep
Most these niggas is bitches, they transform like Sheik
Been tryna get to the paper, have mills like Meek
I got dreams of a hustler, like I'm lost at sleep
Lyrically, you niggas to me is little league I
Guarantee, if we pull up they playin hide and seek
I can't be stopped I refuse, I know that shits bad news
I jet ski y'all cruise. Like Terry y'all coons
Main ting said Crizzy you know it can't be helped
Kill these niggas, stack them figures, take the crown and belt
Gas me up I dove inside her like I'm Michael Phelps
Needles to say I sent that pussy to the shadow realm
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
Don't take a chemist to see that we got good chemistry
Explicitly I'm tryna serve you dick and Hennessy
She's just a friend to me, that's what we pretend to be
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
My brain is frazzled off that OG that the plug supplying
And no denying that aroma got these pigeons flyin
Shawty asking Crizzy why the fuck you so damn quiet
I been plotting girl why the fuck you stay dick riding
If they claim they goat then I curry them
Do a nigga dirty like Fergie singing the Anthenem
Oops I meant the anthem
That's the Weezy influence got no ceilings I'm dancing
Short nigga but I still pull 'cause I'm handsome
Execute ya whole clique, kill shit in tandem
Mandem. Tryna talk slick I wire bend them
Story end. Don't pretend that I don't spit that hot shit
Stop this. Nigga I'm the Weston Road prophet
Chocolate. Crizzy like em dark, tall and topless
Have lil mama craving this sausage
Eggs bacon bread my breakfast then we break they heads
All that salt but IRL they shake like frog legs.
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
Burning bush like I'm Moses, herding all these sheep
Most these niggas is bitches, they transform like Sheik
Been tryna get to the paper, have mills like Meek
I got dreams of a hustler, like I'm lost at sleep
Lyrically, you niggas to me is little league I
Guarantee, if we pull up they playin hide and seek
I can't be stopped I refuse, I know that shits bad news
I jet ski y'all cruise. Like Terry y'all coons
Main ting said Crizzy you know it can't be helped
Kill these niggas, stack them figures, take the crown and belt
Gas me up I dove inside her like I'm Michael Phelps
Needles to say I sent that pussy to the shadow realm
Still up in the witching hours like a jumbee, hungry
Son me? Never. Niggas need a go fund me
Funeral costs is not cheap
And my niggas on road down creep creep creep
Think it's time to wake up, y'all been sleep sleep sleep
How could you ignore the fact that I'm a beast beast beast
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet sweet
Niggas talkin out they jaw but they sweet sweet
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Writer(s): Christopher Wallace
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