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(I don't wanna take your heart away from me)
(That was on your mind, I'm all the way mummy)
I'm in her mouth, like a toothpick
Fuck Lolo, bitch, I ain't cute
But when my niggas park, no amusement
We got knockers, we itching to use it
We don't get light, we go stupid
Knockers start clapping, no music
So many blues, leave them clueless
Perfecting my craft, like piss me useless
Do the passable glass on that hoop shit
Niggas tryna ball, make them fall on that hoop shit
Broke post in the corner, shoot shit
Damn talk, bruh, I'ma show them how they losin'
They slip when we slidin', cruisin'
If we don't slip, then we leaving with bruises
We the ones who been dropping the deuces
Me and my buddies, we never recruitin'
I don't walk on the beat, I be groovin'
Might see what's his plane, I ain't movin'
If you stealin' my shit, you a nuisance
All of my balls is written, it's bruises
First time, baby, now I gang, it's a movement
I just wish one bitch be drooling
Don't be as cool, I confuse him
48, I'm told, bro, you the smoothest
But if I show you love, don't confuse it
Shake it, stick it, yeah, I'm thinking you new
Just keep thinking I'm bluffing, I'm approving
Once you miss me, I gotta turn it
Get low on the roof, then knock out, I'm using
Head in the scope, I don't gotta zoom in
Wiping his nose, that ain't mucus
Demons get hit up, I seen him turn human
You got that shit at you, really devoted
He never gon' up it, but fiending him, told it
Fuck all the negatives, stay with the motion
The realest gon' see it, then listen to quoted
Like what? (Like what?)
Was a vibe like a slide right now (right now)
Could tell you little man piped down
But you mine for the night, come inside right now (come in slow)
I ain't even gon' park for a sand on the break (like)
Here's to a clutch, throw the knocks
I'ma send five shots if you do win the box (like, pra, pra)
When you try and go, pick a place where it's hot
Put on somethin' nice
She ain't never waste no time
Close friends, take a picture at the light
Damn, brown skin, curves my type
Can't poke out, tryna taste what it's like
Here for the vibe
It is what it is
He don't pay for the dates, I'ma pay for the flight
Last nigga dead, got left, it was right
Don't any nigga diss, get sprayed for the hype
I'm cool for a king, need a rescue, ah (for a king)
Head tied up, little sweatsuit
Switch hit, four, five, six, I can bet you
Hoodie got curled up like a pretzel
It was just me, sent flocks on the block
Said shots, one knocks and a text (oh bro)
Woke down, no trip, when we catch you
Body bag, treated like yoga
Send it to the six, M-Lake for the mix
It was ping like guac and a soda
I ain't talking no 16, he was just 16
But he flocked at the oldest (oh, damn)
I used to know ten toes, we would fold it
Bro, side roller, you get rolled over (pa, pa, pa)
But he playin' with me like I ain't golden
Movin' like we was just rappin', told him
But he playin' with me like I ain't golden
Movin' like we was just (rappin', told him)
(Take me out of town, I'm tryna get the groove here)
(Pa, pa, pa)
You say lil' man pipe down
But you mine for the night, come outside right now
Take me out the trap
Take me off the market
Take me off the map