Hailmary
I'm fighting in traffic, I know Trippin' got me workin' like a Mexicano
But it's finally showin' They see the passion, how I'm at it, yeah I'm steady going
Pouring my heart, but nigga ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I miss the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
See how I work my pivot, on 85 Switchin' lanes in a Honda Civic
Tryna dodge the cops, I know I'm hot, don't need no fuckin' ticket
A real nigga tryna come up off some bad business, yeah
These niggas be cappin' like they fast living
I'm on the phone while gettin' topped up about some bad bitches
My shit say a hunned, but I know for sure my dash tripping
Hope these folks, don't try to jump, behind me check my tag, nigga
A yeah
Hold on, I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag
I just need somethin' to keep me awake I'm nodding off
I pop these addy, I take off and I go bye-bye
I know these niggas hate to hear me when I vibe out
I'm fightin' in traffic, I know
Trippin' got me workin' like a Mexicano
But it finally showin', they see the passion
How I'm at it, yeah I'm steady going
Pour in my heart, but nigga, ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I missed the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
I make this real shit look cool again
I bust a left, at the right, nigga, see how I'm maneuvering
I don't know nothin', I don't know who that is
If twelve bust a you, then nigga, fuck it, I'ma bust a you again
I'm countin' up and I need every dollar
I'm way too solid, keep it, honest that, my biggest problem
Lil' bitches must be trippin', thinking', I'ma hit the bottom
I know that pussy hitting, but I can't fuck without a condom
Because I'm him and I go hella hard, yeah
I ain't worried about these niggas, better step it up, yeah
Started perfectin' my craft and then I fell in love, yeah
With this music, therapeutic like another drug
Think I need another one, yeah
I'm fighting in traffic, I know
Trippin' got me workin' like a Mexicano
But it finally showing
They see the passion and how I'm at it, yeah, I'm steady going
Pour in my heart, but nigga, ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I missed the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
But it's finally showin' They see the passion, how I'm at it, yeah I'm steady going
Pouring my heart, but nigga ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I miss the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
See how I work my pivot, on 85 Switchin' lanes in a Honda Civic
Tryna dodge the cops, I know I'm hot, don't need no fuckin' ticket
A real nigga tryna come up off some bad business, yeah
These niggas be cappin' like they fast living
I'm on the phone while gettin' topped up about some bad bitches
My shit say a hunned, but I know for sure my dash tripping
Hope these folks, don't try to jump, behind me check my tag, nigga
A yeah
Hold on, I'm in my bag, I'm in my bag
I just need somethin' to keep me awake I'm nodding off
I pop these addy, I take off and I go bye-bye
I know these niggas hate to hear me when I vibe out
I'm fightin' in traffic, I know
Trippin' got me workin' like a Mexicano
But it finally showin', they see the passion
How I'm at it, yeah I'm steady going
Pour in my heart, but nigga, ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I missed the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
I make this real shit look cool again
I bust a left, at the right, nigga, see how I'm maneuvering
I don't know nothin', I don't know who that is
If twelve bust a you, then nigga, fuck it, I'ma bust a you again
I'm countin' up and I need every dollar
I'm way too solid, keep it, honest that, my biggest problem
Lil' bitches must be trippin', thinking', I'ma hit the bottom
I know that pussy hitting, but I can't fuck without a condom
Because I'm him and I go hella hard, yeah
I ain't worried about these niggas, better step it up, yeah
Started perfectin' my craft and then I fell in love, yeah
With this music, therapeutic like another drug
Think I need another one, yeah
I'm fighting in traffic, I know
Trippin' got me workin' like a Mexicano
But it finally showing
They see the passion and how I'm at it, yeah, I'm steady going
Pour in my heart, but nigga, ready to cop somethin' foreign
Damn, I missed the exit, but I'ma catch the next one
I gotta work a move, cause this shit gettin' real scary
Bitch I'm the bomb, I go dumb throw in a Hail Mary
Work like a Mexicano, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Tyree Simmons
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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