impulses
Fuck that bitch, my ex on E
I just can't slow down
Tryna give me apologies
Bitch I'm gone now
Know you bitches can't talk to me
I been on that roll now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Fuck that bitch, I don't want that bitch nah
Matter fact let me run this bitch ah
Five-X-ing every five seconds
Goddamnit, the boy is not average type
They know I'm it, they can't stand it
Take a look at the boy, yeah I'm feeling alright
See when I get to mic it's outstanding
Write rhymes, I slide they might panic
My mind is slightly outlandish, like dammit, it's all planned in
Went a bit up in demand when I got my bands up
Ran up, I'm the man if you want an answer
I ain't ever need a band, boy I'm going ransom
I been sticking to the plan since I got a pen bro
You stuck in the pen, listen I stuck wit the fans bro
I'm talking about- my bad, my bad
I know y'all want that singy autotune shit
But I'm tryna murder this beat boy it's part of the takedown
Ride with the balenciaga touching the base now
Nine when I started the fire, I'm in LA now
I'm chilling with greats
You chill in the same place, you still wanna hate
You really a been had, you've been in the grave
I see that you been mad, it's all in your face and, face it, face it, you a little basic
Why do you act like you know me
Know that you really don't know me
Really you act like the police
Why do you act like you know me
When I was down on my ass you was thinking that I ain't had no where to go
But you still walking around like you know me, right
I'm at the top if you wanting the smoke then just tell me I'm ready to go
Why is you walking around like you know me, right, yeah
Right
Go go, just go go, ah
Bora, hora do show, show, porra, porra
Know that you wanted to slide with the kid
Know that you wanted to slide with the fire
Know that you wanted to slide with the kid
Know that you wanted to
Then slide out, slide out with the kid
Slide out, slide out with the fire
You were just thinking that I ain't had no where to go
But you still walking around like you know me
I just can't slow down
Tryna give me apologies
Bitch I'm gone now
Know you bitches can't talk to me
I been on that roll now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Please don't stop my grind
What do you want now oh
Fuck that bitch, I don't want that bitch nah
Matter fact let me run this bitch ah
Five-X-ing every five seconds
Goddamnit, the boy is not average type
They know I'm it, they can't stand it
Take a look at the boy, yeah I'm feeling alright
See when I get to mic it's outstanding
Write rhymes, I slide they might panic
My mind is slightly outlandish, like dammit, it's all planned in
Went a bit up in demand when I got my bands up
Ran up, I'm the man if you want an answer
I ain't ever need a band, boy I'm going ransom
I been sticking to the plan since I got a pen bro
You stuck in the pen, listen I stuck wit the fans bro
I'm talking about- my bad, my bad
I know y'all want that singy autotune shit
But I'm tryna murder this beat boy it's part of the takedown
Ride with the balenciaga touching the base now
Nine when I started the fire, I'm in LA now
I'm chilling with greats
You chill in the same place, you still wanna hate
You really a been had, you've been in the grave
I see that you been mad, it's all in your face and, face it, face it, you a little basic
Why do you act like you know me
Know that you really don't know me
Really you act like the police
Why do you act like you know me
When I was down on my ass you was thinking that I ain't had no where to go
But you still walking around like you know me, right
I'm at the top if you wanting the smoke then just tell me I'm ready to go
Why is you walking around like you know me, right, yeah
Right
Go go, just go go, ah
Bora, hora do show, show, porra, porra
Know that you wanted to slide with the kid
Know that you wanted to slide with the fire
Know that you wanted to slide with the kid
Know that you wanted to
Then slide out, slide out with the kid
Slide out, slide out with the fire
You were just thinking that I ain't had no where to go
But you still walking around like you know me
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Stowers-fultz, Bryan Reis Antunes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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