Letras
Aye
Mm, mm, mm
Yeah
Mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm
Yeah
I'm like hol' up, the game went bad
I already told'em that it ain't gon' last
Put it in sport but that thang too fast
Soon as you get money, they gone ask who got me?
Call my brudda Ed for that new big body
Swag when I surf looking like a tsunami
Hands in the dirt looking like I do robbery
Passing the work I might need a new hobby
I told all my brudda's to chill out you know what I'm here 'bout I gotta go get me a bag
I deal with emotional healing it is not appealing, like A3 I'm wearing a mask
I hope that they know that I feel it my heart on my sleeve and sometimes it give me a rash
I bet you they know what I need my blood on the leaves, I bet you I get it I'm next
I'm way too (Yeah)
Litty (Yeah)
Too co- (Too co-)
Mitted (Yeah)
Do my (Mm)
Diddy (Yeah)
Inde- (Inde-)
Pendant (Yeah)
Hating on me for no reason
I know I make it look easy
I got the drip for the season
Battling tormenting demons
(Hmm)
Sleeping on me you get narcoleptic
Music make me feel it's antiseptic
Fill you with these bars you anorexic
I'm not one to talk but I'm subjective
I don't like to beef I misdirect it
Please don't have me pull up in ya' section
Fire in the air if smoke detected
Yeah
So what you wan' do?
Come on let's move
Tell'em come through
Yeah
Aye
What you wan' do?
Like what you wan' do?
Yeah
Like what you wan' do?
Yeah