STANDING THERE
Lopes asked me what I'm on I said makin another classic
I've done this plenty times my nigga it's like a habit
Y'all lowering the bar like Shaq on the Magic
I'm trickin on these hoes it's a bad habit
Standing there with my nuts in my hand
I just came to show my ass I ain't came with a plan
Said she'll meet me at the telly, took her up to Japan
I was hopin I could smash, why she come with her man
My hair won't grow much longer
Takin ashwaganda my dick gettin stronger
Asked me for my specimen to fit into her regimen
Sunflower lecithin to feed her extra medicine
Let this in
Shittin on you niggas peep the underwear
Bitch we on a streak and I don't really think the numbers fair
Lowering her standards I told her to get from under there
Only been a week but she keep telling me she love it here
Only looking down when my niggas is in a huddle
You can't tell the scope of our visions not in a hubble
Honestly who gives a, see the bigger picture
We a bunch of stars, it's a fuckin bar mitzvah
Clear the air, we the best thing since snap
Our shit crack
Wipe your nose before you talk to me
I'm an addict, this an anomaly
Only state facts for property
And she love how I'm confident
We be quiet let the numbers do the talking
God show the goals, I just aim at the target
Don't push carts, just do the shopping
Could be a tag but I hang wit the best of em
Quick trips, chamomile tea, can't do the stressinin
The bigger picture is colossal, please don't baby me
Riding through my city wit my eyes closed
I swear this route was made for me
Made for we
I've done this plenty times my nigga it's like a habit
Y'all lowering the bar like Shaq on the Magic
I'm trickin on these hoes it's a bad habit
Standing there with my nuts in my hand
I just came to show my ass I ain't came with a plan
Said she'll meet me at the telly, took her up to Japan
I was hopin I could smash, why she come with her man
My hair won't grow much longer
Takin ashwaganda my dick gettin stronger
Asked me for my specimen to fit into her regimen
Sunflower lecithin to feed her extra medicine
Let this in
Shittin on you niggas peep the underwear
Bitch we on a streak and I don't really think the numbers fair
Lowering her standards I told her to get from under there
Only been a week but she keep telling me she love it here
Only looking down when my niggas is in a huddle
You can't tell the scope of our visions not in a hubble
Honestly who gives a, see the bigger picture
We a bunch of stars, it's a fuckin bar mitzvah
Clear the air, we the best thing since snap
Our shit crack
Wipe your nose before you talk to me
I'm an addict, this an anomaly
Only state facts for property
And she love how I'm confident
We be quiet let the numbers do the talking
God show the goals, I just aim at the target
Don't push carts, just do the shopping
Could be a tag but I hang wit the best of em
Quick trips, chamomile tea, can't do the stressinin
The bigger picture is colossal, please don't baby me
Riding through my city wit my eyes closed
I swear this route was made for me
Made for we
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Writer(s): Julian Smith-sparks
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