Time of the day
I'm having the time of my life
Lil shorty wan fuck
Cause she digging the vibes
These people be actors
Brad Pitt
Would've thought they was one of them guys
I told her catch
She like Odell when it come to this shit
Shorty don't play when it come to the dick
I be like take that
I feel like I'm Diddy
She let me fuck cause my jeans like 2 milli
Feeling like Vic
Yeah a nigga get silly
Stacking and plottin on all of these commas
Been running shit
You could call me Obama
Usain you get me
Fucked up a check
Cause she looking sexy
Baby just text me
Don't do the phones
Know I'm addicted can't leave you alone
I be with Mary
Like I had the lamb
Running it up
I been moving like Cam
New
Ton of weight when I'm in town
You
Know how a nigga get down
Not with the fussin and fighting
All about peace and enlightenment
Wanna try me
Better try again
Kick me the pack
Imma run
Heard that the mind is a gun
Mines a bazooka
Mind I might shoot ya
Drink some kombucha
Sit back and feel on the sand
40 yr old virgin
This shit too easy
Gimme a call
Know I'm there if you need me
Won't be too long til I'm running the city
Marathon shit nigga shout out to Nipsey
We from the towns
Yeah you know what we on
We want the money
The power
Respect
Shout out the L.O.X
Not the niggas with dreads
Shout out my pops
He the ultimate test
Shout out my moms
She remind me I'm blessed
Shout out the gods
They remind me to flex
I'm on the field
I'm calling the plays
Threw on the suit
Time to pack em away
I done threw on the suit
Lil shorty wan fuck
Cause she digging the vibes
These people be actors
Brad Pitt
Would've thought they was one of them guys
I told her catch
She like Odell when it come to this shit
Shorty don't play when it come to the dick
I be like take that
I feel like I'm Diddy
She let me fuck cause my jeans like 2 milli
Feeling like Vic
Yeah a nigga get silly
Stacking and plottin on all of these commas
Been running shit
You could call me Obama
Usain you get me
Fucked up a check
Cause she looking sexy
Baby just text me
Don't do the phones
Know I'm addicted can't leave you alone
I be with Mary
Like I had the lamb
Running it up
I been moving like Cam
New
Ton of weight when I'm in town
You
Know how a nigga get down
Not with the fussin and fighting
All about peace and enlightenment
Wanna try me
Better try again
Kick me the pack
Imma run
Heard that the mind is a gun
Mines a bazooka
Mind I might shoot ya
Drink some kombucha
Sit back and feel on the sand
40 yr old virgin
This shit too easy
Gimme a call
Know I'm there if you need me
Won't be too long til I'm running the city
Marathon shit nigga shout out to Nipsey
We from the towns
Yeah you know what we on
We want the money
The power
Respect
Shout out the L.O.X
Not the niggas with dreads
Shout out my pops
He the ultimate test
Shout out my moms
She remind me I'm blessed
Shout out the gods
They remind me to flex
I'm on the field
I'm calling the plays
Threw on the suit
Time to pack em away
I done threw on the suit
Credits
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