Uh huh
You know I'm like Clark Kent in the booth
You know what I do when I get in the Stu man
Just hear me out tho
I start thinking for myself and I got selfish as the f*ck
Bro be off the wocky stuff his cup and ride be tinted up
Like yo ex was in yo sneakers catch yo ride and bend it up
We don't do balloon releases air yo dog and send him up
Ain't gone act like I'm no reaper I be chilling in the cut
But I'm some like KD they activate me in the clutch
Why her contact sandy cheek because she smart and want a nut
Bro keep walking niggas down but leaning on me I'm the crutch
I keep burning all these tracks until the beat could turn to dust
Pops said never turn your back and let em beat your brother up
White hoe like Oreo she wanting me to double stuff
But I say no I want a queen the motherland is where I'm from
This AR straight from Guitar Center it come with a drum
Don't get on block with none of my centers we know how to dunk
Yea I said sinners they still pray to God when they sinning
Bro been out for like 2 years but he came back and got right in it
Live on top a restaurant the only time they stand on business
His hoe playing Mortal Kombat only time she get to finish
She gone get to cross that line she hit my line and come get with me
Get a hitstick from this bus feel like you crashed into a semi
Imma change my name to Neutron cuz I'm always in a Hemi
I walk in they give me cheese I start to feeling like a Philly
Niqqas rap they brother life and then get mad cuz I don't feel it
Kiddies pop out with a 9 and don't stop sliding when they bigger
Like I'm at the Nick awards I'm with some slimy ass niggas
We gone run it up then run it back until they pick the pace up
She keep crying to me so it's hard to do her makeup
Back when I finessed I did everything down to the pay stubs
Now I need more water than a jeweler call me Jacob
I knew she was a dancer from the space her booty take up
Like a former gang member I hear she no longer shake up
If I throw a hunnit ones her muscle memory gone make her
Chin - Float Session (Pt.1) Lyrics
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Uh huh
You know I'm like Clark Kent in the booth
You know what I do when I get in the Stu man
Just hear me out tho
I start thinking for myself and I got selfish as the f*ck
Bro be off the wocky stuff his cup and ride be tinted up
Like yo ex was in yo sneakers catch yo ride and bend it up
We don't do balloon releases air yo dog and send him up
Ain't gone act like I'm no reaper I be chilling in the cut
But I'm some like KD they activate me in the clutch
Why her contact sandy cheek because she smart and want a nut
Bro keep walking niggas down but leaning on me I'm the crutch
I keep burning all these tracks until the beat could turn to dust
Pops said never turn your back and let em beat your brother up
White hoe like Oreo she wanting me to double stuff
But I say no I want a queen the motherland is where I'm from
This AR straight from Guitar Center it come with a drum
Don't get on block with none of my centers we know how to dunk
Yea I said sinners they still pray to God when they sinning
Bro been out for like 2 years but he came back and got right in it
Live on top a restaurant the only time they stand on business
His hoe playing Mortal Kombat only time she get to finish
She gone get to cross that line she hit my line and come get with me
Get a hitstick from this bus feel like you crashed into a semi
Imma change my name to Neutron cuz I'm always in a Hemi
I walk in they give me cheese I start to feeling like a Philly
Niqqas rap they brother life and then get mad cuz I don't feel it
Kiddies pop out with a 9 and don't stop sliding when they bigger
Like I'm at the Nick awards I'm with some slimy ass niggas
We gone run it up then run it back until they pick the pace up
She keep crying to me so it's hard to do her makeup
Back when I finessed I did everything down to the pay stubs
Now I need more water than a jeweler call me Jacob
I knew she was a dancer from the space her booty take up
Like a former gang member I hear she no longer shake up
If I throw a hunnit ones her muscle memory gone make her
You know I'm like Clark Kent in the booth
You know what I do when I get in the Stu man
Just hear me out tho
I start thinking for myself and I got selfish as the f*ck
Bro be off the wocky stuff his cup and ride be tinted up
Like yo ex was in yo sneakers catch yo ride and bend it up
We don't do balloon releases air yo dog and send him up
Ain't gone act like I'm no reaper I be chilling in the cut
But I'm some like KD they activate me in the clutch
Why her contact sandy cheek because she smart and want a nut
Bro keep walking niggas down but leaning on me I'm the crutch
I keep burning all these tracks until the beat could turn to dust
Pops said never turn your back and let em beat your brother up
White hoe like Oreo she wanting me to double stuff
But I say no I want a queen the motherland is where I'm from
This AR straight from Guitar Center it come with a drum
Don't get on block with none of my centers we know how to dunk
Yea I said sinners they still pray to God when they sinning
Bro been out for like 2 years but he came back and got right in it
Live on top a restaurant the only time they stand on business
His hoe playing Mortal Kombat only time she get to finish
She gone get to cross that line she hit my line and come get with me
Get a hitstick from this bus feel like you crashed into a semi
Imma change my name to Neutron cuz I'm always in a Hemi
I walk in they give me cheese I start to feeling like a Philly
Niqqas rap they brother life and then get mad cuz I don't feel it
Kiddies pop out with a 9 and don't stop sliding when they bigger
Like I'm at the Nick awards I'm with some slimy ass niggas
We gone run it up then run it back until they pick the pace up
She keep crying to me so it's hard to do her makeup
Back when I finessed I did everything down to the pay stubs
Now I need more water than a jeweler call me Jacob
I knew she was a dancer from the space her booty take up
Like a former gang member I hear she no longer shake up
If I throw a hunnit ones her muscle memory gone make her
Writer: Daniel Belk-Sauls
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