Go !

I ran it up with my brother, ohh

Feelin' your body, baby do not tell nobody, no
Feelin' your body, baby do not tell nobody, oh
Baby do not tell nobody, ohh
You know what type of time I'm on

I ran it up with my brother
Rather with him do that shit with no other
She be complainin' and tell me no rubber
Look at the brand when I'm rockin' this puffer

And she want me to fuck her and tell her I love her
Honestly, don't if I stay, I'ma suffer
And my bro say I'm crazy, I'm not finna cuff her
Bad bitch cold heart that was born in the summer

And yo lil body be feelin' me go
I love the way you on go, we on go
She wanna vibe with luh tay but we know
She turnin' up in my motherfuckin' show

He get hit with this stick if he play bout my bro
FWB we too quick to take a nigga soul
And I stay with my click, we tryna get em gone
And you know they a lick, we finna find a lo

Up in my future, I'm fuckin' up commas
I'm a young boy and I want all the problems
Hit his ass with a mac or a choppa
And pull up in the hearse cause he won't make a doctor

And we kickin' shit in but we never played soccer
Dread head, blick out and I feel like a rasta
Girl, you ain't really that, you ain't makin' no roster
You ain't gettin' no dollar, haha

Ain't that a shame?

Look at my pocket, you know that I'm coppin
Fuckin' that bitch, and she say ain't no stopping
I got too many hoes, I got too many options
I'ma take her back home after we get done shoppin

Put a bag on his head, I invest in a stocking
FWB, 4FE bitch, you know how we rocking
Oh, she fuck with that nigga, don't give a fuck bout it
Masked up like I'm Batman, Pants coming from robing

And yo lil body be feelin' me go
I love the way you on go, we on go
She wanna vibe with luh tay but we know
She turnin' up in my motherfuckin' show

He get hit with this stick if he play bout my bro
FWB we too quick to take a nigga soul
And I stay with my click, we tryna get em gone
And you know they a lick, we finna find a lo

She ain't ever fuck with a real nigga like me
And I heard her old man wanna fight me
She doin' that shit that just fuckin' excite me
I tell her lay back and just do it no nike

Sometimes I just be in my feelings and be reminiscin' about what we had in the past
Like, how could you let all that go
What is you on
Did you wanted me for to crash

But fuck you, I ain't really trippin' though
I got hunnids stuffed all in my bankroll
The talk of the town when they see me like, there he go
Don't like none my music, she turn off the stereo, Rather hear other niggas rap

All that fake love Man, I know that shit was cap
Fuck all you niggas, ain't givin' you no dap
What the fuck is you talkin' about
I ain't get no handout, Put myself up on the map

I ain't never had help with this shit
Had to get it on my own real quick
Taught myself how to rap when I was a luh jit
Everything that I say, know that shit be legit

Tell him, pose for the camera, I'm takin' a pic
Cause that boy is a rat, he gon' cheese for that flick
When we get to the bedroom, she take off the fit
Boy, you broke as the fuck in your pockets is lint

Boy, you broke as the hell and that shit make no sense
Like, literally, and your main bitch, she be feelin' me
And all of my niggas got crazy artillery
No stock on this bitch, we got crazy mobility

We gon' kick down your door, ain't no normal delivery
I say, hickory dickory, she got some trickery
Luh stupid ass hoe brought me nothin' but misery
If she got any memories, fuck all that history

And yo lil body be feelin' me go
I love the way you on go, we on go
She wanna vibe with luh tay but we know
She turnin' up in my motherfuckin' show

He get hit with this stick if he play bout my bro
FWB we too quick to take a nigga soul
And I stay with my click, we tryna get em gone
And you know they a lick, we finna find a lo



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