Messenger

Chilling with my day 1s flexing 28 grams when stepping
Yeah chef up the beat like fencing now she put my name in a mention
Uhh grub like Leroy sane on the left wing straight pressing
It's funny how went from texting to straight undressing
Please don't shoot the messenger
I just gave the message blud
Yeah she is your woman but I guess you weren't addressing her
Hit it so precise in the middle of the night
Bill it in the ride please bitch don't kill my



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Writer(s): Tosin Hameed
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