Maracas

Lil shawty took me off my rocker
She shaking me up like Maracas
She got me broke need a doctor
Don't think there's no-one that can stop her
She the devil coming in with offers
I already told him no sir
I know my way through this world need no shofar
Oh-oh-oh
Yes I chase that bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
Don't you tell me slow my roll
Oh-oh-oh
I been in my bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
She gave me smart brain no honor roll

I smoke way too damn much, now my lungs hurt
Cause I know that I won't last if she goes berserk
I flow way too damn well when I'm geeked up
I flow like that water well, or that stream yuh
I'm on fire I'm steamed up
Please don't text me "call me back"
Lately I've been greened up, that's why they all coming back
Leave them girls on seen, yuh, beggin me like text me back
Imma wide open receiver, catching racks this game my quarterback

Lil shawty took me off my rocker
She shaking me up like Maracas
She got me broke need a doctor
Don't think there's no-one that can stop her
She the devil coming in with offers
I already told him no sir
I know my way through this world need no shofar
Oh-oh-oh
Yes I chase that bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
Don't you tell me slow my roll
Oh-oh-oh
I been in my bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
She gave me smart brain no honor roll

Everyday I make gains, yeah yeah
Bron james, make these plays, yeah yeah
Everyday, move insane yeah yeah
You could never predict my brain yeah yeah
Insane in the membrane, yeah yeah
Imma Chief Keef hit em, bang bang, yeah yeah
Shoutout my bros, my gang, yeah yeah
You got lames round you, can't hang, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Got a girl on my side she be tryna mess with me
Cut her off, told her "life ain't fair"
Yeah the life I live so rare
But lemme get up out your hair
I got bands I gotta make somewhere
Sorry girl I can't be there

Lil shawty took me off my rocker
She shaking me up like Maracas
She got me broke need a doctor
Don't think there's no-one that can stop her
She the devil coming in with offers
I already told him no sir
I know my way through this world need no shofar
Oh-oh-oh
Yes I chase that bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
Don't you tell me slow my roll
Oh-oh-oh
I been in my bag with all my friends
Oh-oh-oh
She gave me smart brain no honor roll

I been on my time, I won't sell my soul
I thank God for this grind, I've been onna roll
Ever since I was like nine, I was counting rolls
Ever since I was like nine
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-oh
Oh My
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-oh
Oh My
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-oh
Oh my God
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-oh
Uh-huh



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Rowe
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