Lil Bit

Ay

Look I'm too hot, need a breeze tryna cool me down
Feel the base in your feet make you move around
What a soothing sound
What a concept
And my shorty rock sweats like a prom dress
Look I don't feel stress ain't no contest

I just get to the money and I do my dance
And my daddy don't like it when I sag my pants
But he gon' love it when I get them checks in advance
I'm on the next plane to my, own lane
I got, no time for y'all to complain
I guess I might need a little time to breathe

Tryna cut the grass and rake the leaves
And part the seas and plant the seeds
And find a place that I believe in
Love it when you come around, but
Hate the fact you always leaving
I get better with time like fine wine do

I stay looking for love but can't find you
But I really got to get it how I live
So I give a little smile if you hating on the kid
What's up
Shorty looking kind of thick
What's up

Tryna slide to the crib she don't plan to fuck, but
It's all good you know I love the chase
Open up I hope you love the taste motherfuckers

I see the world for what it really is
I won't take too long, don't need too much just a little bit
I started thinking I'm convinced that I'm an idiot
Don't ask for too much
Don't take too long just a little bit
Just a little bit

I'm tryna right my wrongs and right my sins
While I'm in a bathtub full of juice and gin
And my blood run numb where my veins at
So I don't feel no ways when they say that
I'm a good for nothing waste of fucking space
First to lose is taking second place

Shots of booze and blunts I take to face
Keep a pill or two for just in case
Ay
And I don't even really want fame, all I came here for is the cash, hey
Ash from the blunts, on my dash with your bitch in my lap

And my hands on my stacks, hey
I'm tryna find my grip it keeps slipping
I'm tryna cool you down you keep tripping but
You taught me how to ball bounce
And the way things go 'til I calm down
And the way the sky look when it fall down

With the motherfucking homies and we all down, yea
I don't do it by the books, I just do me
Known to kick a little something like Bruce Lee
I need two M's
She got two D's
I need both hoes

Like a two piece
Working with a little paper like loose leaf
Smoking boof weed
Little two skeed
Dog I'm about to fuck around and have a mood swing
And bring a little something that the youth need

I see the world for what it really is
I won't take too long, don't need too much just a little bit
I started thinking I'm convinced that I'm an idiot
Don't ask for too much
Don't take too long just a little bit
Just a little bit

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Credits
Writer(s): Noah Kimball
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