Wake and bake, fried chick look like she in shape
Beautiful traits, Westside shawty at Cascade love to skate
Pullin' up to the job like I run it and I'm always gon' be late
Call it a three-five down here in the A, we ain't callin' it no 8th
Go ghost for awhile and comeback, straight blazin' in that new form
Poptropica shit but it ain't no game, I really flame shit like Johnny Storm
Niggas changin' tags, actin' like that ain't a street known norm
Crazed acts got a bitch fakin' it like she that nigga Norman Osborn
Or you want a seven, gettin' that garden treatment like Melo
See dude DM ya' girl hell'a times thinkin', "Man this a odd ass fellow"
Bad bitch can't stand it when you a stand up to her and tell her no
See 'em at American Deli and I bet hollows eat him up like 10-piece combo
Bet he ah' run so fast actin like his 2006 Camry got some nitro
Glock 10 transform ya' life like a bee sting or like you got hit by a Camaro
Wave at me
Like we coo'
Accidentally joined yo' IG live
That informant think he real, double agent playin' both sides
Some will fake it for so long, you don't check everyone yeen' know they was a spy
Houdini magic like Mike, but you'd think I'm the goat like I'm Channing Fry
Step up to the plate, you got the lo', you thinkin' 'bout goin' in transit
Checkin' the cabinets if I got to, I ain't with that backdoor antic
Decorate the hotel room for you, nice too, bitch I'm really romantic
Holdin' by the throat, swappin' DNA as we switch our spit
Too many retwist in his head felt like he was losin' his mind
Bald spots filled with them bullets now his head gon' need a brand new design
Bitch wastin' my time like I'm not the Messenger out here makin' demands
You was finna' kill a opp, now y'all comrades, I'on know how y'all even became friends
If they lose that rock, get that paper or get hit wit' some scissors, they don't know who gon' spend
Hard to be my kin, when you and me ain't even got the same views
Bro want the convertible, Imma want the cat to make them dreams true
Quiet in the hotbox cause I want li' shawty to take the top off the corkscrew
His weed powdered, I ain't see him smoke it during the inspection
Trynna' hand me off that shit by nine, if I took I'd be dead by 10
Winners vs. losers, you strive hard you'll be destined to win
You can be in the tropics like Jamaica as they rub that lotion on yo' skin
Workin' out too much but ain't eatin' enough, that's why you so thin
Like the blue devil when it comes to the clutchin' that shit, cookin like Quinn
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Wake and bake, fried chick look like she in shape
Beautiful traits, Westside shawty at Cascade love to skate
Pullin' up to the job like I run it and I'm always gon' be late
Call it a three-five down here in the A, we ain't callin' it no 8th
Go ghost for awhile and comeback, straight blazin' in that new form
Poptropica shit but it ain't no game, I really flame shit like Johnny Storm
Niggas changin' tags, actin' like that ain't a street known norm
Crazed acts got a bitch fakin' it like she that nigga Norman Osborn
Or you want a seven, gettin' that garden treatment like Melo
See dude DM ya' girl hell'a times thinkin', "Man this a odd ass fellow"
Bad bitch can't stand it when you a stand up to her and tell her no
See 'em at American Deli and I bet hollows eat him up like 10-piece combo
Bet he ah' run so fast actin like his 2006 Camry got some nitro
Glock 10 transform ya' life like a bee sting or like you got hit by a Camaro
Wave at me
Like we coo'
Accidentally joined yo' IG live
That informant think he real, double agent playin' both sides
Some will fake it for so long, you don't check everyone yeen' know they was a spy
Houdini magic like Mike, but you'd think I'm the goat like I'm Channing Fry
Step up to the plate, you got the lo', you thinkin' 'bout goin' in transit
Checkin' the cabinets if I got to, I ain't with that backdoor antic
Decorate the hotel room for you, nice too, bitch I'm really romantic
Holdin' by the throat, swappin' DNA as we switch our spit
Too many retwist in his head felt like he was losin' his mind
Bald spots filled with them bullets now his head gon' need a brand new design
Bitch wastin' my time like I'm not the Messenger out here makin' demands
You was finna' kill a opp, now y'all comrades, I'on know how y'all even became friends
If they lose that rock, get that paper or get hit wit' some scissors, they don't know who gon' spend
Hard to be my kin, when you and me ain't even got the same views
Bro want the convertible, Imma want the cat to make them dreams true
Quiet in the hotbox cause I want li' shawty to take the top off the corkscrew
His weed powdered, I ain't see him smoke it during the inspection
Trynna' hand me off that shit by nine, if I took I'd be dead by 10
Winners vs. losers, you strive hard you'll be destined to win
You can be in the tropics like Jamaica as they rub that lotion on yo' skin
Workin' out too much but ain't eatin' enough, that's why you so thin
Like the blue devil when it comes to the clutchin' that shit, cookin like Quinn
Beautiful traits, Westside shawty at Cascade love to skate
Pullin' up to the job like I run it and I'm always gon' be late
Call it a three-five down here in the A, we ain't callin' it no 8th
Go ghost for awhile and comeback, straight blazin' in that new form
Poptropica shit but it ain't no game, I really flame shit like Johnny Storm
Niggas changin' tags, actin' like that ain't a street known norm
Crazed acts got a bitch fakin' it like she that nigga Norman Osborn
Or you want a seven, gettin' that garden treatment like Melo
See dude DM ya' girl hell'a times thinkin', "Man this a odd ass fellow"
Bad bitch can't stand it when you a stand up to her and tell her no
See 'em at American Deli and I bet hollows eat him up like 10-piece combo
Bet he ah' run so fast actin like his 2006 Camry got some nitro
Glock 10 transform ya' life like a bee sting or like you got hit by a Camaro
Wave at me
Like we coo'
Accidentally joined yo' IG live
That informant think he real, double agent playin' both sides
Some will fake it for so long, you don't check everyone yeen' know they was a spy
Houdini magic like Mike, but you'd think I'm the goat like I'm Channing Fry
Step up to the plate, you got the lo', you thinkin' 'bout goin' in transit
Checkin' the cabinets if I got to, I ain't with that backdoor antic
Decorate the hotel room for you, nice too, bitch I'm really romantic
Holdin' by the throat, swappin' DNA as we switch our spit
Too many retwist in his head felt like he was losin' his mind
Bald spots filled with them bullets now his head gon' need a brand new design
Bitch wastin' my time like I'm not the Messenger out here makin' demands
You was finna' kill a opp, now y'all comrades, I'on know how y'all even became friends
If they lose that rock, get that paper or get hit wit' some scissors, they don't know who gon' spend
Hard to be my kin, when you and me ain't even got the same views
Bro want the convertible, Imma want the cat to make them dreams true
Quiet in the hotbox cause I want li' shawty to take the top off the corkscrew
His weed powdered, I ain't see him smoke it during the inspection
Trynna' hand me off that shit by nine, if I took I'd be dead by 10
Winners vs. losers, you strive hard you'll be destined to win
You can be in the tropics like Jamaica as they rub that lotion on yo' skin
Workin' out too much but ain't eatin' enough, that's why you so thin
Like the blue devil when it comes to the clutchin' that shit, cookin like Quinn
Writer: Jared Duplessis
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