(Man, we done had this shit since February)
(Finally finished it, bitch)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Big body whip weigh a ton
Bitch I got cash, I got endless funds
Bitch I'm in a sprinter van, I'm on the run
Posted with a molotov in the club
Yeah she wanna party with us
You don't gotta pay for the drugs
It's rare for me to fall in love
It's late, I'm f*cked up, numb
But I can't seem
But I can't seem
But I can't seem to get enough
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Porches and some rainy nights
I don't walk away, walk away without a fight
I heard that your bitch, she need a plumber I'ma pipe
Next time that I see you, bitch you know its on sight
Red dot on his chest
Put him down to rest
I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm coming with that TEC
Your blood on my black fazos, goddamn
Walk into the function with a chopper, goddamn
Got the upper hand from your average rapper man
I could get you real perkies like your granny can
(Goddamn)
(Walk into the function with a chopper goddamn)
(Got too high off a perky like oh man)
(Here I go again)
(Wait hollon, how it go again?)
(She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
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English
(Man, we done had this shit since February)
(Finally finished it, bitch)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Big body whip weigh a ton
Bitch I got cash, I got endless funds
Bitch I'm in a sprinter van, I'm on the run
Posted with a molotov in the club
Yeah she wanna party with us
You don't gotta pay for the drugs
It's rare for me to fall in love
It's late, I'm f*cked up, numb
But I can't seem
But I can't seem
But I can't seem to get enough
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Porches and some rainy nights
I don't walk away, walk away without a fight
I heard that your bitch, she need a plumber I'ma pipe
Next time that I see you, bitch you know its on sight
Red dot on his chest
Put him down to rest
I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm coming with that TEC
Your blood on my black fazos, goddamn
Walk into the function with a chopper, goddamn
Got the upper hand from your average rapper man
I could get you real perkies like your granny can
(Goddamn)
(Walk into the function with a chopper goddamn)
(Got too high off a perky like oh man)
(Here I go again)
(Wait hollon, how it go again?)
(She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
(Finally finished it, bitch)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Big body whip weigh a ton
Bitch I got cash, I got endless funds
Bitch I'm in a sprinter van, I'm on the run
Posted with a molotov in the club
Yeah she wanna party with us
You don't gotta pay for the drugs
It's rare for me to fall in love
It's late, I'm f*cked up, numb
But I can't seem
But I can't seem
But I can't seem to get enough
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Porches and some rainy nights
I don't walk away, walk away without a fight
I heard that your bitch, she need a plumber I'ma pipe
Next time that I see you, bitch you know its on sight
Red dot on his chest
Put him down to rest
I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm coming with that TEC
Your blood on my black fazos, goddamn
Walk into the function with a chopper, goddamn
Got the upper hand from your average rapper man
I could get you real perkies like your granny can
(Goddamn)
(Walk into the function with a chopper goddamn)
(Got too high off a perky like oh man)
(Here I go again)
(Wait hollon, how it go again?)
(She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT)
She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT
I hate it so much when you're texting me
It's funny how you think that we're meant to be
Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy
Its been so long
Since I felt wrong
Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs
Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue
Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs
Writer: Ash Bennett
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid