Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Stupid bitch
(What the f*ck is this bitch talking about?)
Hold up
Folding up, talking tough, now you wanna quote us
Evil motherf*ckers but she wanna get to know us
Chop the bitch, off the bitch, there's no other option
Dues paid, new day, I don't gotta swap shit
Twisted with indifference, fixing drinks, I'm crimson sipping
Sit or lying down, I'm hidden
Reliable precision
Fire and I'm hitting the desire in my vision keeps me driven
My windows tinted
I'm hitting licks, you niggas lip sync
I drop, the ship sink
Don't drop again because your shit stink
I make the mosh pit all stop and listen
Silent execution, close your eyes as the solution motherf*cker
Scattered brain, everything in my head ain't working right
Shorty tried too warm my heart and only turned herself to ice
It's a cold world like an ice age, hold a burner tight
Red beam on it that shit put you in the perfect light
I'm kicking shit like a can in the street
I bring the pressure, don't panic just breath
Who else can measure? I stand at the peak
Then I fell to the sky and landed on my feet
Held hands with Lucy we danced to the beat
Next to the lake where we planned we would meet
This shit a circus, these cannons is free
Tossing shade just get you tossed in the sea
They found you in water like Nemo uh
This shit can get very illegal uh
I'm gonna pull up with them people uh
Three deep with three heats, we double the trios
Okay bang bitch
Big stick
Kick back left his wig split
Gang Gang shit
Clique bitch
Low tatted between where my wrist slit
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
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Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Stupid bitch
(What the f*ck is this bitch talking about?)
Hold up
Folding up, talking tough, now you wanna quote us
Evil motherf*ckers but she wanna get to know us
Chop the bitch, off the bitch, there's no other option
Dues paid, new day, I don't gotta swap shit
Twisted with indifference, fixing drinks, I'm crimson sipping
Sit or lying down, I'm hidden
Reliable precision
Fire and I'm hitting the desire in my vision keeps me driven
My windows tinted
I'm hitting licks, you niggas lip sync
I drop, the ship sink
Don't drop again because your shit stink
I make the mosh pit all stop and listen
Silent execution, close your eyes as the solution motherf*cker
Scattered brain, everything in my head ain't working right
Shorty tried too warm my heart and only turned herself to ice
It's a cold world like an ice age, hold a burner tight
Red beam on it that shit put you in the perfect light
I'm kicking shit like a can in the street
I bring the pressure, don't panic just breath
Who else can measure? I stand at the peak
Then I fell to the sky and landed on my feet
Held hands with Lucy we danced to the beat
Next to the lake where we planned we would meet
This shit a circus, these cannons is free
Tossing shade just get you tossed in the sea
They found you in water like Nemo uh
This shit can get very illegal uh
I'm gonna pull up with them people uh
Three deep with three heats, we double the trios
Okay bang bitch
Big stick
Kick back left his wig split
Gang Gang shit
Clique bitch
Low tatted between where my wrist slit
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Stupid bitch
(What the f*ck is this bitch talking about?)
Hold up
Folding up, talking tough, now you wanna quote us
Evil motherf*ckers but she wanna get to know us
Chop the bitch, off the bitch, there's no other option
Dues paid, new day, I don't gotta swap shit
Twisted with indifference, fixing drinks, I'm crimson sipping
Sit or lying down, I'm hidden
Reliable precision
Fire and I'm hitting the desire in my vision keeps me driven
My windows tinted
I'm hitting licks, you niggas lip sync
I drop, the ship sink
Don't drop again because your shit stink
I make the mosh pit all stop and listen
Silent execution, close your eyes as the solution motherf*cker
Scattered brain, everything in my head ain't working right
Shorty tried too warm my heart and only turned herself to ice
It's a cold world like an ice age, hold a burner tight
Red beam on it that shit put you in the perfect light
I'm kicking shit like a can in the street
I bring the pressure, don't panic just breath
Who else can measure? I stand at the peak
Then I fell to the sky and landed on my feet
Held hands with Lucy we danced to the beat
Next to the lake where we planned we would meet
This shit a circus, these cannons is free
Tossing shade just get you tossed in the sea
They found you in water like Nemo uh
This shit can get very illegal uh
I'm gonna pull up with them people uh
Three deep with three heats, we double the trios
Okay bang bitch
Big stick
Kick back left his wig split
Gang Gang shit
Clique bitch
Low tatted between where my wrist slit
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Nigga
Don't you
Run up
On me
You just
Gonna
Be a
Body
Yes I
Got that
Shit tucked
On me
Take you
Out your
F*cking
Glory
Writer: Cesar Espaillat, Jordan Duncan
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid