IMMUNITY (LEXA GATES FREESTYLE) (feat. Lexa Gates)
Sometimes I be feeling like
A nigga so far from where I'm supposed to be at
And who I'm supposed to be with
It's crazy
The way you moving so unhinged, I like that
It's been a while since I had love, matter fact
Shout out the queens that was raised out in Queens man
Have shorty riding the dick, thumb rubbing the cat
And girl you some like my old block, I miss you
You need some work on the text back but that's cool
I've been up in these clouds trying to get you
I'm envious of the rain drops that kiss you
We in the business of lust, trust and stabbed backs
I've been guilty and victim in my past
One thing for certain, these bitch niggas ain't like that
I'm the reason some people still breathe, matter fact
I love the way that you talk girl, it's so cruel
I can tell that you poison I'm no fool
I think I'm stuck in a bad phase but that's cool
And if something ain't really kill you, you immune
And my
Immunity
From what's killing me
Makes me a bad, bad boy
I like it like that
Making you cum but is you coming right back?
I think I like it like that
Think I'm dumb I'll be a dummy like that (Whatever)
I think it's running out, this time thing is running out
Races to the shade to duck the blaze from when the sun comes out
They in love with vanity, 'sleep in a burning house
I could tell a hundred stories but I rather close my mouth
And one my idols told me I don't need no fucking help
But I need some fucking help, she want me watch her fuck herself
Sabotage's the name of the book that fills the preachers mouth
Their curses on my name way too strong not to come around
And my
Immunity
From what's killing me
Makes me a bad, bad boy
I like it like that
Making you cum but is you coming right back?
I think I like it like that
Think I'm dumb I'll be a dummy like that (Whatever)
Wish you could come over, chill in the door I like that
It's been a while since I got hit from the back
That was the day that you came by, matter fact
You had me throwing it back to some Thundercat
I like the way that you talk boy, you real smooth
He need some work on the hip move but that's cool
How could I fall your games? Na I'm too rude
He like the way that I act like a tough dude
A nigga so far from where I'm supposed to be at
And who I'm supposed to be with
It's crazy
The way you moving so unhinged, I like that
It's been a while since I had love, matter fact
Shout out the queens that was raised out in Queens man
Have shorty riding the dick, thumb rubbing the cat
And girl you some like my old block, I miss you
You need some work on the text back but that's cool
I've been up in these clouds trying to get you
I'm envious of the rain drops that kiss you
We in the business of lust, trust and stabbed backs
I've been guilty and victim in my past
One thing for certain, these bitch niggas ain't like that
I'm the reason some people still breathe, matter fact
I love the way that you talk girl, it's so cruel
I can tell that you poison I'm no fool
I think I'm stuck in a bad phase but that's cool
And if something ain't really kill you, you immune
And my
Immunity
From what's killing me
Makes me a bad, bad boy
I like it like that
Making you cum but is you coming right back?
I think I like it like that
Think I'm dumb I'll be a dummy like that (Whatever)
I think it's running out, this time thing is running out
Races to the shade to duck the blaze from when the sun comes out
They in love with vanity, 'sleep in a burning house
I could tell a hundred stories but I rather close my mouth
And one my idols told me I don't need no fucking help
But I need some fucking help, she want me watch her fuck herself
Sabotage's the name of the book that fills the preachers mouth
Their curses on my name way too strong not to come around
And my
Immunity
From what's killing me
Makes me a bad, bad boy
I like it like that
Making you cum but is you coming right back?
I think I like it like that
Think I'm dumb I'll be a dummy like that (Whatever)
Wish you could come over, chill in the door I like that
It's been a while since I got hit from the back
That was the day that you came by, matter fact
You had me throwing it back to some Thundercat
I like the way that you talk boy, you real smooth
He need some work on the hip move but that's cool
How could I fall your games? Na I'm too rude
He like the way that I act like a tough dude
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Writer(s): Shawn Sinatra
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