Convertible drop top coupe
Got a stick and it's aiming at you, "what you gon do when they coming for you" and I ain't talking bout f*cking Erykah Badu
F*ck I ain't getting no sleep cause i'm stuck in the stu, I love my gang man I love my crew
I remember just chilling with Pako, we hitting a bong in the AM's huh at half two
I make you sneeze, (achu)
Ice on my wrist and I probably got two yeh
You say she your twin but she nothing like you
F*ck lemme switch up the flow
Stacking that cheese and I'm stacking that dough huh
If you know then you know
I'm with Obama, we pour up a four
Hitting a lick we keep it on the low
Yeah to the top let's go, I'm outta words Imma proceed to the third flow
F*ck it let's get all this paper, ugly ass looking nigga with a taper
I don't charge niggas for features huh Imma take it as a favor
All of these niggas are fiends, they asking for choef f*ck it I don't wanna skyf bruh!
I jus keep grinding and grinding but i'm not a skater
Big body truck, this ain't not Ranger
Call me a pen always stick to the paper
Stick in my pencil case it's an eraser
You Get It?
She at my crib for like five nights call me Freddy
One eye open like I'm Fetty
She turn me on when she call me Lesedi
I make it rain huh Confetti
I'm dropping soon are you motherf*cking ready?
That was the fourth flow if you ain't noticed
Rap on this beat, it's some magical shit, He yapping huh, rational shit
You broke but you blowing a band on a bitch, she gon leave alone for another nigga, now you sad to her it's some casual shit, yoh
8k on the jeans by the way
I ain't flexing depends on how you gon take it
It's either you inspired or jealous yeh
I don't really care at the end of the day
F*ck you tried to finesse on my hun and she told you she gay damn i hope you okay
Blind.Drip - Aiming At You Freestyle Lyrics
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Convertible drop top coupe
Got a stick and it's aiming at you, "what you gon do when they coming for you" and I ain't talking bout f*cking Erykah Badu
F*ck I ain't getting no sleep cause i'm stuck in the stu, I love my gang man I love my crew
I remember just chilling with Pako, we hitting a bong in the AM's huh at half two
I make you sneeze, (achu)
Ice on my wrist and I probably got two yeh
You say she your twin but she nothing like you
F*ck lemme switch up the flow
Stacking that cheese and I'm stacking that dough huh
If you know then you know
I'm with Obama, we pour up a four
Hitting a lick we keep it on the low
Yeah to the top let's go, I'm outta words Imma proceed to the third flow
F*ck it let's get all this paper, ugly ass looking nigga with a taper
I don't charge niggas for features huh Imma take it as a favor
All of these niggas are fiends, they asking for choef f*ck it I don't wanna skyf bruh!
I jus keep grinding and grinding but i'm not a skater
Big body truck, this ain't not Ranger
Call me a pen always stick to the paper
Stick in my pencil case it's an eraser
You Get It?
She at my crib for like five nights call me Freddy
One eye open like I'm Fetty
She turn me on when she call me Lesedi
I make it rain huh Confetti
I'm dropping soon are you motherf*cking ready?
That was the fourth flow if you ain't noticed
Rap on this beat, it's some magical shit, He yapping huh, rational shit
You broke but you blowing a band on a bitch, she gon leave alone for another nigga, now you sad to her it's some casual shit, yoh
8k on the jeans by the way
I ain't flexing depends on how you gon take it
It's either you inspired or jealous yeh
I don't really care at the end of the day
F*ck you tried to finesse on my hun and she told you she gay damn i hope you okay
Got a stick and it's aiming at you, "what you gon do when they coming for you" and I ain't talking bout f*cking Erykah Badu
F*ck I ain't getting no sleep cause i'm stuck in the stu, I love my gang man I love my crew
I remember just chilling with Pako, we hitting a bong in the AM's huh at half two
I make you sneeze, (achu)
Ice on my wrist and I probably got two yeh
You say she your twin but she nothing like you
F*ck lemme switch up the flow
Stacking that cheese and I'm stacking that dough huh
If you know then you know
I'm with Obama, we pour up a four
Hitting a lick we keep it on the low
Yeah to the top let's go, I'm outta words Imma proceed to the third flow
F*ck it let's get all this paper, ugly ass looking nigga with a taper
I don't charge niggas for features huh Imma take it as a favor
All of these niggas are fiends, they asking for choef f*ck it I don't wanna skyf bruh!
I jus keep grinding and grinding but i'm not a skater
Big body truck, this ain't not Ranger
Call me a pen always stick to the paper
Stick in my pencil case it's an eraser
You Get It?
She at my crib for like five nights call me Freddy
One eye open like I'm Fetty
She turn me on when she call me Lesedi
I make it rain huh Confetti
I'm dropping soon are you motherf*cking ready?
That was the fourth flow if you ain't noticed
Rap on this beat, it's some magical shit, He yapping huh, rational shit
You broke but you blowing a band on a bitch, she gon leave alone for another nigga, now you sad to her it's some casual shit, yoh
8k on the jeans by the way
I ain't flexing depends on how you gon take it
It's either you inspired or jealous yeh
I don't really care at the end of the day
F*ck you tried to finesse on my hun and she told you she gay damn i hope you okay
Writer: Lesedi Galane
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid