Feng Shui

Yeah
Yeah
Shawty don't drink no brown, she want Malibu
Shawty don't drink no

Yeah
Shawty don't drink no brown, she want Malibu
Why you outside with an attitude?
She banging my line like "I'm mad at you"
All I ever do is show gratitude
All them other hoes ain't bad, they foo
Lotta niggas ain't on my latitude
I'll make her lose her mind, need a padded room
Players gon do what they had to do
I don't ever gotta do much we stepping on shit
Y'all stepping on nothin', yeah
Gang fired up like a blunt, y'all pulling them stunts
Get kicked like punt, yeah
Real ass nigga my feng shui
Make a lil cash, that's fun yeah
Career gon' blow like Pompeii, they gon make a nigga grab that gun yeah

Young T good where he from though
Used to stand at the front door
Came a long way from the condo
Finna throw momma racks like Rondo
Who better than me? Man I don't know
I don't, I don't know
I'm a young ass handsome ass nigga with a whole lotta drench
That's that combo
No Monday Night Raw, they tryna jack my swagger
Get sturdy but I move like Jagger
I need a billboard in Manhattan
So for now, imma climb that ladder
People still hating, that shit don't matter
When they say my name, they scatter
None of this shit slow down, we at 'em
Like my bitch named Eve, we at 'em

Shawty don't drink no brown, she want Malibu
Why you outside with an attitude?
She banging my line like "I'm mad at you"
All I ever do is show gratitude
All them other hoes ain't bad, they foo
Lotta niggas ain't on my latitude
I'll make her lose her mind, need a padded room
Players gon do what they had to do
I don't ever gotta do much, we stepping on shit
Y'all stepping on nothin', yeah
Gang fired up like a blunt, y'all pulling them stunts
Get kicked like punt, yeah
Real ass nigga my feng shui
Make a lil cash, that's fun yeah
Career gon' blow like Pompeii, they gon make a nigga grab that gun yeah

Who better than me? Man I don't know
I don't, I don't know



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