Croak

Whoa, ah, whoa
Ah, whoa, ah, whoa
Ah, whoa, ah, whoa (hey)
Ah, whoa, yeah (whoa)

Yeah, young ni' get too dizzy
Shit, I been on the road
Young ni' get too dizzy
Shit, I been on a role
I came back with 50, yeah, bitch (yeah)
I been on the road
I can't fuck with this lil' bitch

My heart done got cold (yeah, bitch, cold)
Put that shit in a cloak
My heart been broken and cold
I put that shit in a cloak, yeah
I put the za' in the air, huh
I'm finna croak
She hit me up like she cleanin' the plate
She finna choke

Couple of vibes (couple of vibes, yeah)
Couple of vibes (couple of vibes, yeah)
She thinking she is the only one
But I got me a little couple of vibes, yeah
Get in and show me your nose, it's covered
I'm here, and I'm giving you tries, yeah

Baby, I'm right here
I'm in the studio, phone been on DND
Baby, I'm right here
Need me a Cheyenne
Bitch, that look just like Cheyenne (whoa)

Elliot spoil me, I need a bad bitch, she could be cute as it gets
My DC bitch treats me like a fucking Sheikh
And she don't need me, whoa
Whoa
Whoa

Yeah, young ni' get too dizzy
Shit, I been on the road
Young ni' get too dizzy
Shit, I been on a role
I came back with 50, yeah, bitch (yeah)
I been on the road
I can't fuck with this lil' bitch

My heart done got cold (yeah, bitch, cold)
Put that shit in a cloak (yuh)
My heart been broken and cold
I put that shit in a cloak, yeah
I put the za' in the air, huh
I'm finna croak
She hit me up like she cleanin' the plate
She finna choke



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Writer(s): Julius Terrell Tyfontaine
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