Can't Be Mid

Ayy, off the Perc and X (Grr, yeah)
So this shit can't be mid (Woah, yeah)
I can't feel my limbs (I'ma die, ayy)
My bad, are you ready? (Let's go, ayy)

I be off that Perc and X
So my shit can't be mid (Hey)
Up there just with all y'all
I can't even feel my limbs (Ayy)
You can't tell me nada
You can't tell me how to live (Woah)
Rocking all this Prada
I feel evil triple six (six, six, six)

I just pulled up on your bitch
In a big body (Body, ayy)
She a hottie (Hottie, ooh)
She so naughty (Naughty, ayy)
I been kicking shit (Hey)
Just like Holly (Holm)
Make her ride the dick (The dick)
Like a dolly (Dolly)
Like a trolly (Trolly)
Got em mad come find me (Ayy)
I be on that slat shit (Slat)
Pussy i'm so slimy (Super slimy)
You be on the wack shit
Pussy boy you hiding (Hide)
We know you ain't bout shit
Boy I see you crying (Ayy, cry)
Geeked up on the top rope
I jump just like Hardy (Jeff, woo)
Walked in through the back door
Posted at your party (Yeah)
I just fucked a white hoe
Fucked her off the Molly (Woah)
She asked what my racks for
I said that it's gnarly

I be off that Perc and X
So my shit can't be mid (Hey)
Up there just with all y'all
I can't even feel my limbs (Ayy)
You can't tell me nada
You can't tell me how to live (Woah)
Rocking all this Prada
I feel evil triple six (six, six, six)

Your bitch gave me dome
Like a motherfuckin' comb (Hey)
I ain't even know
I was higher than a drone (Yeah)
Did it on my own
Now these boys just wanna clone (Ayy)
I be rocking Chrome
And it put me in my zone (In my zone, ayy)
I just got this blue and green on me
I'm like a Seahawk (Ayy)
I feel just like Stevie in the booth
'Cause I can't see y'all (Tuh)
I could never ever want to be y'all (Yeah)
Look, got these boys so mad
They look like sea salt (Sea salt, ayy)
Off the Perc
In the stu going berserk (Going berserk, yeah)
Off the X
I just got another check (Another check)
Sipping dirt
I just sit back, laugh and smirk (Laugh and smirk)
I just be so geeked up
Watch em warn like Kurt (Let's go, let's go, yeah)

I be off that Perc and X
So my shit can't be mid (Yeah)
Up there just with all y'all
I can't even feel my limbs (Ayy)
You can't tell me nada
You can't tell me how to live (Yeah)
Rocking all this Prada
I feel evil triple six (six, six, six, ayy)



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Writer(s): Joe Shmo
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