Yeah punch me in aye
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction
Am I tripping
Im blowing on this wood or am I sipping
I got drank in the room I'm pouring Lipton at a Hilton
We shoot bullets I ain't talking Russell or a Wilson
This pretty girl rock gone put my bitch in Keri Hilson
Nigga, how the f*ck yo hustle ain't yo hobby
I die bury me with headphones right beside me
I need the head just don't make no mess around my Tommy's
I thought the trap died came back I seen a zombie
Nigga we only stuffing pros inside a zipper
I did walk him down after I hopped outside the sprinter
It's never green I'll give you the sauce without the mixture
It's not a dream I just woke up from painting pictures nigga
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction nigga
H2oDITMR - Plotting Lyrics
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Yeah punch me in aye
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction
Am I tripping
Im blowing on this wood or am I sipping
I got drank in the room I'm pouring Lipton at a Hilton
We shoot bullets I ain't talking Russell or a Wilson
This pretty girl rock gone put my bitch in Keri Hilson
Nigga, how the f*ck yo hustle ain't yo hobby
I die bury me with headphones right beside me
I need the head just don't make no mess around my Tommy's
I thought the trap died came back I seen a zombie
Nigga we only stuffing pros inside a zipper
I did walk him down after I hopped outside the sprinter
It's never green I'll give you the sauce without the mixture
It's not a dream I just woke up from painting pictures nigga
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction nigga
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction
Am I tripping
Im blowing on this wood or am I sipping
I got drank in the room I'm pouring Lipton at a Hilton
We shoot bullets I ain't talking Russell or a Wilson
This pretty girl rock gone put my bitch in Keri Hilson
Nigga, how the f*ck yo hustle ain't yo hobby
I die bury me with headphones right beside me
I need the head just don't make no mess around my Tommy's
I thought the trap died came back I seen a zombie
Nigga we only stuffing pros inside a zipper
I did walk him down after I hopped outside the sprinter
It's never green I'll give you the sauce without the mixture
It's not a dream I just woke up from painting pictures nigga
They waiting for me to fall, I see em watching
She hate that I can't pick and I show love to all my options
And I know they tryna knock my dawg I see em plotting
I seen you buy twice and ain't no way I see you stopping
Dummy, being broke the shit that got me itching
I blessed you in this phone this holy batch go to a Christian
I break it down in songs just punch me in you gotta listen
You said you dumped what, I asked around and it was fiction nigga
Writer: Ryan Nayr
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