Promenade 6

This goofy ass beat what the fuck is
Tippin' on bitches I swear to god
Flick of the wrist I could a charge
Wings on my feet like a demigod
Tell modest we got a new promenade
24 hours to correspond
With humble and loving and warm regaurds
I'mma take the rest of the bar off, yeah
Let it ride
Let it ride

Flo Milli shit
Bitch imma lil savage i like to rebel
Know these niggas can't take me and my personnel
If you pull up on us we gon' put you through hell
We ain't buying no dreams that you can't even sell
Know these bitches can't take when I walk with my chin up
Don't pull up too late or you gon' need a sprinter
Promenade on the table till I feed you dinner
I won't tell no fable I ain't no beginner

Who got beef
I'm looking for someone to test me
Other, other, other baby undressed me
Cuffs on, said he wanna arrest me
Still ain't nann yall hoes impressed me
Still ain't nann yall hoes living truthfully
Y'all befriend y'all foes thats lunacy
I'mma wipe my nose at the eulogy
I drop a stanza of prose reclusively



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Writer(s): Jaylen Spencer
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