Like Literally
Ayy, ayy, shit is getting spooky
Got a couple friends, and I love them they fruity
Life's getting hard, I just wanna get loopy
End the night with McDonald's, yeah, two-piece
And I love my women
Skin so smooth like some fuckin' linen
When I'm fuckin' in it, I be fuckin' grinning
And I dress like a demon, I'm fuckin' sinning
You so religious, yeah, we fuckin' get it
I don't need my values in a book printed
I just be a good person, and then I'm winning
And they, and they wish I was kiddin
Treat, treat, treat, treat, treat
Couple candies and a chocolate sweet
Knock on the door like the kick in this beat
I be really in these streets where the heat
They love it when I dance with my feet
I got good energy
So every night I'm out, it's like a meet and greet
But if the night's long, I'ma have to find a seat
I'm tired, baby, I'm no longer 18
Who you gon' be for Halloween
Bitches gonna be themselves
They fake and they mean
They like me when I start goin' up like a bean
I'ma call em' Travis, cause they actin' like a fiend
I've been hip-hop, yeah, I see the scene
Your rappers really trash, there ain't nothin' in between
You just act cool, cause you drinkin' on some lean
You gonna die early in your thirties, like literally
Got a couple friends, and I love them they fruity
Life's getting hard, I just wanna get loopy
End the night with McDonald's, yeah, two-piece
And I love my women
Skin so smooth like some fuckin' linen
When I'm fuckin' in it, I be fuckin' grinning
And I dress like a demon, I'm fuckin' sinning
You so religious, yeah, we fuckin' get it
I don't need my values in a book printed
I just be a good person, and then I'm winning
And they, and they wish I was kiddin
Treat, treat, treat, treat, treat
Couple candies and a chocolate sweet
Knock on the door like the kick in this beat
I be really in these streets where the heat
They love it when I dance with my feet
I got good energy
So every night I'm out, it's like a meet and greet
But if the night's long, I'ma have to find a seat
I'm tired, baby, I'm no longer 18
Who you gon' be for Halloween
Bitches gonna be themselves
They fake and they mean
They like me when I start goin' up like a bean
I'ma call em' Travis, cause they actin' like a fiend
I've been hip-hop, yeah, I see the scene
Your rappers really trash, there ain't nothin' in between
You just act cool, cause you drinkin' on some lean
You gonna die early in your thirties, like literally
Credits
Writer(s): Mustafa Sallak
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