HYTA
"Oh sly made that?"
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
Im indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
Im indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Its money that I chase
Paper what I roll
You niggas smoking bleach?
I'd rather smoke a bowl
Or a pack of raws
And a bad bitch who put it in her jaws
No biting that shit so damn exciting
Told her bend it over throw it back
I aint know how to act
Plan b on that counter all im trusting
Bussing ain't no discussion
Asking me what's on my mind
Like is it her?
She looked at me and said really
Like what's the word
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
I'm indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
I'm indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
"Damn it Luna!"
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
Im indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
Im indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Its money that I chase
Paper what I roll
You niggas smoking bleach?
I'd rather smoke a bowl
Or a pack of raws
And a bad bitch who put it in her jaws
No biting that shit so damn exciting
Told her bend it over throw it back
I aint know how to act
Plan b on that counter all im trusting
Bussing ain't no discussion
Asking me what's on my mind
Like is it her?
She looked at me and said really
Like what's the word
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
I'm indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
Steady plotting on some green
And palms be itching like a fiends
Had folks switch up on me before
I felt that shit right to my core
More or less im over it
I'm indie like skateboarding shit
Get the cash without the cuts
Yo bitch want me up in her guts
"Damn it Luna!"
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Writer(s): Michael Lyons
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