the mayans (feat. Jai Tha Don)

No feelings
Look, look
I do it

This year I told myself I'm turning over new leaves
But these niggas mama, I promise, they can't outdo me
I can never cool off, cause the game, it need fire in it
I stand up for the truth, you made the bed then you should lie in it
In my cup's a potion that have you lost just like the Mayans
My family full of dogs, but you'll never find Brian
She say she put her trust in me, close to me like bucket seats
I told them ain't no ducking me, I'm Daffy on these country beats
Her favorite genre's comedy, cause she laugh to the bank with me
I come from the mud baby, I'm solid ain't no changing me
Yeah, all it take is practice, shawty know that got skills
Take me to your garden, let me see what I can till
Pop shit, I just took a slight risk
Hitting licks in traffic, on the way home from the night shift
I know you miss me, cause your juice box got a nice grip
I know you miss me, cause your juice box got a nice grip
Pimp in my blood, you been a p, you should throw it up
Her body glaze, it make her softer than Persian rugs
I'm getting better, my mind growing like Cali buds
You couldn't fathom the odds they was placing on us

New whip, I pull up miracle
Music up so loud, I'm not hearing you
I'm sick, I'm sipping red, this ain't Theraflu
The rims sit offset, these niggas typical
The shades is Cartis too
Lil baby I'm feeling you
I'm a hot boy, give me top girl blow me like some soup
She on her knees, she pray to me
I make her sing a spiritual
I'm on the black, he pass the rock, just watch my moves, they pivotal (Jokic)
Back in 14, moving through the yard, like a Doberman
In and out of dorms, we used to swarm, I couldn't hold it in
Children of the corn, we got bands, we gone blow foreal
I pulled a banana colored bitch, just off my flex appeal
She fell in love with my charisma, get shrimp 'bachi for dinner
Send 300 for ya mental, I'm a dog need a kennel
I can you give you everything, or I can give you a little
Don't listen to your homegirls, wonder why they all so bitter
Don't be sneaking on IG, don't be sub tweeting on Twitter
When I crash up in that pussy, I'ma pay the the incidentals

I buy it, I drive it like rentals
I'm knocking her head off like Kimbo
I do not ever check the weather
I always got fog on my windows
I sit comfortably behind tint though
I sit comfortably behind tint though
I sit comfortably behind tint though
She whispering, Trae just be gentle
I couldn't think of a chorus, fuck it, just ignore it
All these niggas boring, music got me snoring
Give me one more year, nigga gone be touring
Pull up in a foreign, I live in a fortress



Credits
Writer(s): Devontrae Williams, Jimmy Barnes
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