7PM AT OMAR'S
Yo, yo
Make moves on the low
ETA man, you got my loc (skrrt)
I arrived at home (fye, fye)
Did this shit on my own (yo)
This one died, but I got two phones
I can't miss this load
I
Snapping pics already (ready)
We ain't even land
Keep that weapon ready
Nowadays get set by ya manz
Nowadays keep eyes on the fam
Keep eyes on my watch
Cuz time move fast wit the hands
Yo
EYP hell nah I need you to do this dance
With the lights on girl and the kush
The combo put me in a trance
My boys from Haiti and Congo
So we understood in France
But misunderstood in the states
It's hard for my bread to enhance
You text your ex, don't lie
You wish his bread was mine (alright)
I can see that you don't feel bad
You just wan waste my time (yo)
You give good head girl it keep me sane
I fear, so hop in the ride
I swear dis ting bipolar
I fuck wit half you
So I'll hit from the side (side)
Look me in the eyes (eyes)
Tell me you can't resist me girl
And it's not just cuz I'm your type (yo)
Yo (yo)
Don't prove that the mandem right (right)
When me kill a boy me nuh chat bout it
This man going on live (Rvssian)
Man, IG live
Make moves on the low
ETA man, you got my loc
I arrived at home
Did this shit on my own
This one died, but I got two phones
I can't miss this load
I
Make moves on the low
ETA man, you got my loc (skrrt)
I arrived at home (fye, fye)
Did this shit on my own (yo)
This one died, but I got two phones
I can't miss this load
I
Snapping pics already (ready)
We ain't even land
Keep that weapon ready
Nowadays get set by ya manz
Nowadays keep eyes on the fam
Keep eyes on my watch
Cuz time move fast wit the hands
Yo
EYP hell nah I need you to do this dance
With the lights on girl and the kush
The combo put me in a trance
My boys from Haiti and Congo
So we understood in France
But misunderstood in the states
It's hard for my bread to enhance
You text your ex, don't lie
You wish his bread was mine (alright)
I can see that you don't feel bad
You just wan waste my time (yo)
You give good head girl it keep me sane
I fear, so hop in the ride
I swear dis ting bipolar
I fuck wit half you
So I'll hit from the side (side)
Look me in the eyes (eyes)
Tell me you can't resist me girl
And it's not just cuz I'm your type (yo)
Yo (yo)
Don't prove that the mandem right (right)
When me kill a boy me nuh chat bout it
This man going on live (Rvssian)
Man, IG live
Make moves on the low
ETA man, you got my loc
I arrived at home
Did this shit on my own
This one died, but I got two phones
I can't miss this load
I
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