Spur of the Moment

Ain't nun change with the bros
Ain't nun change with the crodie
Hit a hoe in the spur of the moment
Then I put her on park like Tony
I don't fuck with the fake love showing
Why do these niggas think they know me?
White ones when I feel like strolling
Jesus piece on when I feel holy

Supersets in the gym, no Rogan
Push ups got my chest on Hogan
Putting tracks on yo head, that's a sew-in
Just bring up the bread, we rolling
If I tell you I love you, I'm trolling
That line for the hoes, that don't go for the homies
Yeah, it's motion over here, I'm just creeping up slowly
Why she kill my vibe when she know I'm zoning?
Geeked up late night, I feel like Conan
But when the high come down, it get so lonely
Can't control me. I'm gon' do my own thing
That's the old me, can't just fuck my old fling
Macaroni, I look good with more cheese
Me and shawty tied in, we going OT

Ain't nun change with the bros
Ain't nun change with the crodie
Hit a hoe in the spur of the moment
Then I put her on park like Tony
I don't fuck with the fake love showing
Why do these niggas think they know me?
White ones when I feel like strolling
Jesus piece on when I feel holy



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Writer(s): Trè Thompson
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