Alright

Leave em' lopsided on the street yuh
We can kick it no Billy Jean no
Double c, but I throw them b's up
Rollin' out the weed
Up, smokin' what you mean huh?
And I'm still in yo bitch
And I'm fuckin' up your clique
That's the sounds of the shit
That I shot at your crib
Feel like julio the way I make a fooli-you
My choppa' animated like it came straight out of looney tunes
Whole mob of gangsters in the room
I'm off a beam I pop a shroom
Dreamville you know we got the lute
But first we chop it up with you
And them we chop it in the stew
Filling my trunk with Jimmy Choo

Leave em' lopsided on the street yuh
We can kick it no Billy Jean no
Double c, but I throw them b's up
Rollin' out the weed
Up, smokin' what you mean huh?
And I'm still in yo bitch
And I'm fuckin' up your clique
That's the sounds of the shit
That I shot at your crib
(In The Spotlight)



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Writer(s): Austin Gwatney
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