Bad Influence

Yo! I'm one of one, not one of many
Pick up in Harlow, that's a plug that I sucked already
I'm on her block list but it's calm cah I fucked already
He's giving verbal that's a pagan that I touched already
Chest back and touch the belly
I'm a good guy but a bad influence

In a dinger with my members and some bad instruments
Me and crashing a car due to be a bad incident
Blame it on the ice, if you ever see me shivering, crazy
Guess I'm gonna learn today
Used to drive a Corsa now you should see how I swerve the Range
When it comes to gliding, I seen hella' niggas' turn away
If the ting weren't acting up, that would've been a murder case

And purse the same.
It's crazy how we switch the cars all I do is
Say the word, I bet she's gonna rip the bra
Take a look at my left wrist, you might see a couple wishing stars
Don't know bout' the legs but I got niggas
That will bring the arms and they'll bring it fast

Have some fucking manners
Bad influence when I'm around the fucking trappers
Gotta' keep my eye on snow, he a fucking savage
Hit it once and kept it cutting, told her friend
I'm trash but she a fucking badass
I don't care bout yours but all I know that mines are VVS
Sometimes I wake up and feel it's me V the rest
I got a hoe that I phone up when I need the head,
Not the headache, she reckons she's a Petr Cech

Said she likes street niggas, something from the hood
Her ex nigga was a street one with nothing in the book
Three jigga on G-wing taught me how to cook
I'm a quick learner, never had to ask how it looked
How much times did we pull up and just to crash the party
I got an 'ooter to the left cuh' they want to harm me

A lot of girls became easy when I grabbed the Carti
These times that watch was just a starter like some Calamari
12 Bills for my Off-white Fours
When I link the trappers made me wanna Off-white more
I got hella' Off-white in my wardrobe for sure
Used to Off-white before I hit the Off-white store

Can you have some fucking manners
Bad influence when I'm around the fucking trappers
Gotta keep my eye on snow, he a fucking savage
Hit it once and kept it cutting, told her friend
I'm trash but she a fucking badass
I don't care bout yours but all I know that mines are VVS
Sometimes I wake up and feel it's me V the rest
I got a hoe that I phone up when I need the head
Not the headache, she reckons she a Petr Cech



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Joseph Hoskins, Cian Francis William Wright
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