Y'all wanna ball, we tryna brawl
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
I aspire to do better, and she said it's vice versa
Been applying hella pressure
Can't label me just a rapper
Sneak diss if you duckin
I pay zero for discussions
Niggas hate, bed buggin
I move in how I wanted
Take shawty if she saw me
I took it like it's all for me
Money on time, never tardy
Put one in her belly, Kehlani
Stripes like an army, I'm arming
I'm drenched in the water, you can't army
Born in November, I'm charming
Deep in the waters are shark teeth
Holy shit...
We smolder each flow rip...
Boldly, equipped...
Totally, toasted, low, as limbo, Joey wouldn't have the bud then...
No slaughter, just a cold author...
Book the building, like 5-0 department...
Rolling to ex, like yo watches, wrist work on some gold partna...
Most aren't bothering, my NoVA squadron, no apologies, for knocking you off...
Your block, my Tetris game never falling off
Cuz I'm fit to box, like I was raised in a funeral home...
Who doesn't know, only the yesman, the freshman...
Too outta control, talking big, like I'm Kendrick you know
Y'all wanna ball, we tryna brawl
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
We run it, I got the smack wit the crack in abundance
$lob got it jumpin like bungees, who want it?
You do not want it, so don't lie to kick it
You spout out ya interests and my crew dismissive
Blunt after blunt like Sir Danny
She want a sample of ceramics
This dope here'll f*ck up ya family
You tryna risk it? Man she gone in a instant
Yeah
I hail from nibiru
Was only sposed to be here for a year or two
It was too easy controllin you w verbal visuals
Illiterate niggas think they flex is literal
F*ck off the games, I ain't playin witchu
I'm takin the sticks to peel off w ya shit
Woah, this is a problem
30T Outlawz, just call me $lob Marston
The marksman my nigga!
Who dat boi? Nothin but trouble, no Dan Aykroyd
Walkin through rubble, he been that boi
In the booth doin doubles
Now they tryna cuddle, i'm sleep
30T in here for keeps
Yo product we plannin to keep
$lim Charles - Mild (feat. Ohanawavy & G the Advocate) Lyrics
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Y'all wanna ball, we tryna brawl
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
I aspire to do better, and she said it's vice versa
Been applying hella pressure
Can't label me just a rapper
Sneak diss if you duckin
I pay zero for discussions
Niggas hate, bed buggin
I move in how I wanted
Take shawty if she saw me
I took it like it's all for me
Money on time, never tardy
Put one in her belly, Kehlani
Stripes like an army, I'm arming
I'm drenched in the water, you can't army
Born in November, I'm charming
Deep in the waters are shark teeth
Holy shit...
We smolder each flow rip...
Boldly, equipped...
Totally, toasted, low, as limbo, Joey wouldn't have the bud then...
No slaughter, just a cold author...
Book the building, like 5-0 department...
Rolling to ex, like yo watches, wrist work on some gold partna...
Most aren't bothering, my NoVA squadron, no apologies, for knocking you off...
Your block, my Tetris game never falling off
Cuz I'm fit to box, like I was raised in a funeral home...
Who doesn't know, only the yesman, the freshman...
Too outta control, talking big, like I'm Kendrick you know
Y'all wanna ball, we tryna brawl
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
We run it, I got the smack wit the crack in abundance
$lob got it jumpin like bungees, who want it?
You do not want it, so don't lie to kick it
You spout out ya interests and my crew dismissive
Blunt after blunt like Sir Danny
She want a sample of ceramics
This dope here'll f*ck up ya family
You tryna risk it? Man she gone in a instant
Yeah
I hail from nibiru
Was only sposed to be here for a year or two
It was too easy controllin you w verbal visuals
Illiterate niggas think they flex is literal
F*ck off the games, I ain't playin witchu
I'm takin the sticks to peel off w ya shit
Woah, this is a problem
30T Outlawz, just call me $lob Marston
The marksman my nigga!
Who dat boi? Nothin but trouble, no Dan Aykroyd
Walkin through rubble, he been that boi
In the booth doin doubles
Now they tryna cuddle, i'm sleep
30T in here for keeps
Yo product we plannin to keep
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
I aspire to do better, and she said it's vice versa
Been applying hella pressure
Can't label me just a rapper
Sneak diss if you duckin
I pay zero for discussions
Niggas hate, bed buggin
I move in how I wanted
Take shawty if she saw me
I took it like it's all for me
Money on time, never tardy
Put one in her belly, Kehlani
Stripes like an army, I'm arming
I'm drenched in the water, you can't army
Born in November, I'm charming
Deep in the waters are shark teeth
Holy shit...
We smolder each flow rip...
Boldly, equipped...
Totally, toasted, low, as limbo, Joey wouldn't have the bud then...
No slaughter, just a cold author...
Book the building, like 5-0 department...
Rolling to ex, like yo watches, wrist work on some gold partna...
Most aren't bothering, my NoVA squadron, no apologies, for knocking you off...
Your block, my Tetris game never falling off
Cuz I'm fit to box, like I was raised in a funeral home...
Who doesn't know, only the yesman, the freshman...
Too outta control, talking big, like I'm Kendrick you know
Y'all wanna ball, we tryna brawl
She be on call
Causin a scene, flappin her gums
Don't know what you want, but shawty go off
$lobby go off, Gambit on detonate
Wavy can tell a fake
30T elevate
Gimme the draws
$lob on the knob
One time for the god
Stretchin her jaws
We run it, I got the smack wit the crack in abundance
$lob got it jumpin like bungees, who want it?
You do not want it, so don't lie to kick it
You spout out ya interests and my crew dismissive
Blunt after blunt like Sir Danny
She want a sample of ceramics
This dope here'll f*ck up ya family
You tryna risk it? Man she gone in a instant
Yeah
I hail from nibiru
Was only sposed to be here for a year or two
It was too easy controllin you w verbal visuals
Illiterate niggas think they flex is literal
F*ck off the games, I ain't playin witchu
I'm takin the sticks to peel off w ya shit
Woah, this is a problem
30T Outlawz, just call me $lob Marston
The marksman my nigga!
Who dat boi? Nothin but trouble, no Dan Aykroyd
Walkin through rubble, he been that boi
In the booth doin doubles
Now they tryna cuddle, i'm sleep
30T in here for keeps
Yo product we plannin to keep
Writer: ZaQuan Hamlett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid