Schy
You're driving fast and you're missing turns, like
You're so worked up over this girl, like do you even know what you're doing?
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest you know it's not me it's you
And you
Can I tell the truth?
All my actions based off of the way I see you move and you
Girl you tweakin'
Barking over dinner like you vegan and we beefing
Why the f*ck we call this meet then?
Her excuse is fighting demons
I would trade my hoes for some loyalty
Dirt up on my name, when it rain it's gone soil me
Favorite color prolly pussy pink, that shit royalty
She say that she over me, I'm f*cking up her ovaries
Ain't nobody origami, don't nobody fold on me
And thassa fact
Make a move, we take you off the map
Recoil, we hit you, I don't know where at
"You should get a job, I see that you still not poppin'"
"What's your other option"
"Give it up and stop it"
Niggas in my face like they ain't been out here watching
"Oh so you you make music? Do you make a profit?"
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest I make more cake than you too
And you
Can I tell the truth?
They really hate to see you win if they ain't winning too
And that's just how it go
Shit ain't right
I bust a left
She wanna suck my soul
How we end on Morse road?
Girl you really know your role
You ain't nothing special, I just don't know how to let you go
Do this shit too often, I'm becoming a professional
She gone hit me with a "yeah I know"
10-4
She invite me in, let me hit it and then I dip
Hard to start the whip
Engine loud as shit
Shawty give me brain, I'm planning escape skits
Wiping off all the spit, she say "do you gotta split"
Yes indeed I do
And if we're being honest I think we prolly should too and you
Can I tell the truth?
Nah f*ck it
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Schy
You're driving fast and you're missing turns, like
You're so worked up over this girl, like do you even know what you're doing?
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest you know it's not me it's you
And you
Can I tell the truth?
All my actions based off of the way I see you move and you
Girl you tweakin'
Barking over dinner like you vegan and we beefing
Why the f*ck we call this meet then?
Her excuse is fighting demons
I would trade my hoes for some loyalty
Dirt up on my name, when it rain it's gone soil me
Favorite color prolly pussy pink, that shit royalty
She say that she over me, I'm f*cking up her ovaries
Ain't nobody origami, don't nobody fold on me
And thassa fact
Make a move, we take you off the map
Recoil, we hit you, I don't know where at
"You should get a job, I see that you still not poppin'"
"What's your other option"
"Give it up and stop it"
Niggas in my face like they ain't been out here watching
"Oh so you you make music? Do you make a profit?"
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest I make more cake than you too
And you
Can I tell the truth?
They really hate to see you win if they ain't winning too
And that's just how it go
Shit ain't right
I bust a left
She wanna suck my soul
How we end on Morse road?
Girl you really know your role
You ain't nothing special, I just don't know how to let you go
Do this shit too often, I'm becoming a professional
She gone hit me with a "yeah I know"
10-4
She invite me in, let me hit it and then I dip
Hard to start the whip
Engine loud as shit
Shawty give me brain, I'm planning escape skits
Wiping off all the spit, she say "do you gotta split"
Yes indeed I do
And if we're being honest I think we prolly should too and you
Can I tell the truth?
Nah f*ck it
You're driving fast and you're missing turns, like
You're so worked up over this girl, like do you even know what you're doing?
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest you know it's not me it's you
And you
Can I tell the truth?
All my actions based off of the way I see you move and you
Girl you tweakin'
Barking over dinner like you vegan and we beefing
Why the f*ck we call this meet then?
Her excuse is fighting demons
I would trade my hoes for some loyalty
Dirt up on my name, when it rain it's gone soil me
Favorite color prolly pussy pink, that shit royalty
She say that she over me, I'm f*cking up her ovaries
Ain't nobody origami, don't nobody fold on me
And thassa fact
Make a move, we take you off the map
Recoil, we hit you, I don't know where at
"You should get a job, I see that you still not poppin'"
"What's your other option"
"Give it up and stop it"
Niggas in my face like they ain't been out here watching
"Oh so you you make music? Do you make a profit?"
Yes indeed I do
If we're being honest I make more cake than you too
And you
Can I tell the truth?
They really hate to see you win if they ain't winning too
And that's just how it go
Shit ain't right
I bust a left
She wanna suck my soul
How we end on Morse road?
Girl you really know your role
You ain't nothing special, I just don't know how to let you go
Do this shit too often, I'm becoming a professional
She gone hit me with a "yeah I know"
10-4
She invite me in, let me hit it and then I dip
Hard to start the whip
Engine loud as shit
Shawty give me brain, I'm planning escape skits
Wiping off all the spit, she say "do you gotta split"
Yes indeed I do
And if we're being honest I think we prolly should too and you
Can I tell the truth?
Nah f*ck it
Writer: Schyler West
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