Sos
You can attempt a suicide, you still can't hang with us
She paint her face with all these lies but still can't make it up
I move my chains off to the side, they still get tangled up
I fuck her good, she lookin back like boy you dangerous, huh
Two cups of good, I'm sippin' drank, I might just flame it up
Drive by with the bros, I'm knockin' doors like a Jeep Wrangler
Shawty let me tell you somethin', I don't play, I ain't the one
You ain't gotta let me fuck, I ain't finna wait for none
Shots fired, make em' duck, hollow tips gon' make em' run
Never really gotta say too much, body language say enough
I give shawty good dick n she walk like she drunk
I get high off drugs, I feel like I'm dumb
I ain't had a perc in months, that shit make me slump
I'm off Lunazul and this shit got me tipsy
Blue crips in my pocket like a Rollin' 60
Make three niggas stomp ya, we gon' put you six feet
And I ain't worried bout nobody who keep tryna bother me
I feel like i can't een fuck with shawty, she keep tryna follow me
Put blue faces in my pocket, I can't find my heartbeat
(I can't find my heartbeat)
Don't get mad when a nigga gone,
Already told your ass for the listen, you my bitch and the one I want
Stop that trippin come be with me, You my bitch and the one I want
I'm addicted, bobby whitney, high as hell when the lights turn on
Seeing red, I feel like Trippie,
I get drunk when I sip patron
I might mix it, with some Henny When I'm up, don't say I'm a clone
I just hope they ass don't get me, and I'm on the type timin you on
I just hope your ass be with it
You can attempt to suicide, you still can't hang with us
She paint her face with all these lies, but still can't make it up
I move my chains off to the side, they still get tangled up
I fuck her good she lookin back, like boy you dangerous, huh
Two cups of good, I'm sipping drink, I might just flame it up
Drive by with the bros, I'm knocking doors, like a Jeep Wrangler
Shawty let me tell you something, I don't play, I ain't the one
She paint her face with all these lies but still can't make it up
I move my chains off to the side, they still get tangled up
I fuck her good, she lookin back like boy you dangerous, huh
Two cups of good, I'm sippin' drank, I might just flame it up
Drive by with the bros, I'm knockin' doors like a Jeep Wrangler
Shawty let me tell you somethin', I don't play, I ain't the one
You ain't gotta let me fuck, I ain't finna wait for none
Shots fired, make em' duck, hollow tips gon' make em' run
Never really gotta say too much, body language say enough
I give shawty good dick n she walk like she drunk
I get high off drugs, I feel like I'm dumb
I ain't had a perc in months, that shit make me slump
I'm off Lunazul and this shit got me tipsy
Blue crips in my pocket like a Rollin' 60
Make three niggas stomp ya, we gon' put you six feet
And I ain't worried bout nobody who keep tryna bother me
I feel like i can't een fuck with shawty, she keep tryna follow me
Put blue faces in my pocket, I can't find my heartbeat
(I can't find my heartbeat)
Don't get mad when a nigga gone,
Already told your ass for the listen, you my bitch and the one I want
Stop that trippin come be with me, You my bitch and the one I want
I'm addicted, bobby whitney, high as hell when the lights turn on
Seeing red, I feel like Trippie,
I get drunk when I sip patron
I might mix it, with some Henny When I'm up, don't say I'm a clone
I just hope they ass don't get me, and I'm on the type timin you on
I just hope your ass be with it
You can attempt to suicide, you still can't hang with us
She paint her face with all these lies, but still can't make it up
I move my chains off to the side, they still get tangled up
I fuck her good she lookin back, like boy you dangerous, huh
Two cups of good, I'm sipping drink, I might just flame it up
Drive by with the bros, I'm knocking doors, like a Jeep Wrangler
Shawty let me tell you something, I don't play, I ain't the one
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Writer(s): Lequan Pratt
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