coming through

You can turn to me
Bring the heat
But there ain't no burning me
Bring it all yeah ain't concerning me
About to ball yeah recurring theme
Now they lit cause they see what I provide
Got some steak sauce been here by my side
And now I'm lit just to stop and just say hi
I'm high as shit you can see it in my eyes
Took a ride for the ride over
Pussy go ahead slide over
Let em know that a real boss coming through
And I can be wherever what you want to do
Got her leg locked
Cruising one off of bluff
Satisfying ironic she can't get enough
I remember when nobody thought that shit was tough
And now the first yeah got they ass sitting up
Get em up
In my bag now
TSA couple Pre's in my bag now
Ain't a trace when I'm boarding for the come back
Smoke the evidence while she preforming drum acts
This view is so great
I'm off the clock so hey baby take it slow aye
Said before don't give a damn if y'all is feeling no ways
Karma she a bitch so that hoe be going both ways
Closed case keep up
I'm just waiting for the day I kick my feet up
The day I put my momma straight up in a beach hut
The day I'm compensated appropriately
For what I do up in these beats yeah
This ain't sweet shit
This that live and breath shit
This the shit you never winning over me shit
I'm done speaking leave the talking to the beat switch

Who else got you floating
Moving over notes
Like me
Ooh she in here smoking
Move in a little closer
Might be
Some shit pop off here today
Say the shit you really wanna say
Say some shit you really fucking mean
Yeah yeah yeah
Rest of it just get up out the way
Show me shit I wanna fucking see
Yeah yeah yeah
Lately I just can't afford to play
Lately we been fucking overseas
Yeah yeah yeah
Show me what you really on today
Let it hang
What I'm saying
I'm just saying like

Who the best
Hungry flow no Budapest
You just go and do what you can
And know that I'll do the rest
Smooth so fucking soothing over beats
You wanna lose the dress
Only shocked the dude who been up on first
Cause tell me really who impressed
Tick tock ain't nobody getting time outs
This quick work got em thinking it's a time lapse
Make quick work of this shit
Just like her climax
My tracks out of hand
Nobody touching my raps
My bitch my zone
My clique my flows
Passion in your eyes
So I know what's on the drive home
I can't ever give exactly what you want of me
Especially with momentum about to switch the rug up under me
And baby it don't matter how much shit I stacked up
Ain't gon really matter how much shit you bagged up
All that out the window when I pick your ass up
Smiling back at it taking flicks with your