Kickstand

Leaning, kickstand
Moved onto my X I had to quit xans
Running up that check I told them quit playing with me
Stepping on they necks because I feel like they envy

I hope everyone know I'm on go
I feel like I'm Sosa cause I Glo
Balling and this not no pick n roll
Imma up that score
I look at my bank account and it's full of them O's

I rather be dead than to be fucking with you
You would think I'm sad how I'm counting up these blues
Took her to the trash average ho pussy loose
Bad bitch I crash that shit not no Bandicoot

Said I'm on one
I make hits they out the park that's a home run
I don't need nobody I need no one
Turn my bottle upside down I'm moving slow yeah
I'm moving slow yeah

Prescription, how I need some glasses for my vision
Sipping on this Texas tea it's not Lipton
She must be on acid cause I swear these bitches tripping
Bitch tryna get at me I just fucked her through my mentions

She on instagram tryna be a star give her an award
Get some bands bitch I'm going far, I like living large

If I lost it all would they love me still
I can make the call gotta let me know the deal

Grab the phone, Imma call the plug, he better show some love
Fuck a dose, I take what I want, I need more than one

If I lost it all would they love me still
If I lost it all would they love me still

Leaning, kickstand
Moved onto my X I had to quit xans
Running up that check I told them quit playing with me
Stepping on they necks because I feel like they envy

I hope everyone know I'm on go
I feel like I'm Sosa cause I Glo
Balling and this not no pick and roll
Imma up that score
I look at my bank account and it's full of them O's



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew M Dehmiri
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