Morning Drill
Holy moly, count guacamole
Run from the police
Bad bitch and she gone call me ye ye
When she get lonely ye ye
Oh you don't know me
Woah, woah
you can't talk to me my wrist too cold
Remember when they took me for a joke?
Diamonds on my neck and now they choke
I don't fuck with the fake shit
Don't want your conversation
When I hop out the whip
she gone hop on this dick
cause she loving the spaceship
And they always be saying shit
And it's always the same shit
They tell me to chill, gotta be patient
I ran outta patience
Used to smoke on that Swisher
Dreaming shit that I wish I'd done done
for the cash
Manifest in my session session
Vroom vroom hit the gas
Staying cool through the pressure pressure
Never coming in last
What you all about?
My name in your mouth
Like you want my dick in your mouth
Classy bitch, I'm ripping her blouse
I'm dicking her down
Suck my - swallow my kids
I don't want no spouse
She wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
I'm telling her
Woah, woah
you can't talk to me my wrist too cold
Remember when they took me for a joke?
Diamonds on my neck and now they choke
I don't fuck with the fake shit
Don't want your conversation
When I hop out the whip
She gone hop on this dick
Cause she loving the spaceship
And they always be saying shit
And it's always the same shit
Tell me to chill, gotta be patient
I ran outta patience
And what the fuck is it all about?
Homies turn to enemies soon as you turn around
Get inspired when I'm riding through my town
And they wanna see me down
And I just be saying like woah
Run from the police
Bad bitch and she gone call me ye ye
When she get lonely ye ye
Oh you don't know me
Woah, woah
you can't talk to me my wrist too cold
Remember when they took me for a joke?
Diamonds on my neck and now they choke
I don't fuck with the fake shit
Don't want your conversation
When I hop out the whip
she gone hop on this dick
cause she loving the spaceship
And they always be saying shit
And it's always the same shit
They tell me to chill, gotta be patient
I ran outta patience
Used to smoke on that Swisher
Dreaming shit that I wish I'd done done
for the cash
Manifest in my session session
Vroom vroom hit the gas
Staying cool through the pressure pressure
Never coming in last
What you all about?
My name in your mouth
Like you want my dick in your mouth
Classy bitch, I'm ripping her blouse
I'm dicking her down
Suck my - swallow my kids
I don't want no spouse
She wanna talk, I don't wanna talk
I'm telling her
Woah, woah
you can't talk to me my wrist too cold
Remember when they took me for a joke?
Diamonds on my neck and now they choke
I don't fuck with the fake shit
Don't want your conversation
When I hop out the whip
She gone hop on this dick
Cause she loving the spaceship
And they always be saying shit
And it's always the same shit
Tell me to chill, gotta be patient
I ran outta patience
And what the fuck is it all about?
Homies turn to enemies soon as you turn around
Get inspired when I'm riding through my town
And they wanna see me down
And I just be saying like woah
Credits
Writer(s): Luka Bilbao Martinez
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