Yung Blackness - Punch Me In Lyrics

Just chill, get high lil baby
Ain't no problems lil baby
I be on the road lil baby
I keep tryna stop smoking these stogies baby
Just chill, get high lil baby
Relax your eyes lil baby
Feel the wave, i know its crazy
Rock the boat like we deep in the ocean
Uh, floating uh choking uh
Beat her back if i want it
If not, D plus she gone get
Pillows in the road on some more s*it
Air good, gas good, clothes good, folk good, no hood
Ima beat me a case, yeah
Beat a case no with face, oo psyched out
Yeah we them n*ggas, f*ck them n*ggas, tell em pipe down
Like right now
Gang in this bit onna 4
Rip Torrey, throw a 4
B*tch i'm so back and on go
Ooh you'll never know
Punch me in
Put me in the game coach
I got a main hoe
She hate designer clothes
So i bought the lil bi*ch coach
Ooh she loving that
Yeah i got them racks
Yeah we brought them racks
What you gone do lil ni*ga
Your b*tch on the crew lil n*gga
Can't beat them, join suit lil n*gga
We playing games like cards
We gone do these n*ggas
I beat her back out
New racks coming in like right nowShe said baby slow it down yeah I like it when you deep stroke
Take ya jewelry off or ima snatch it like I'm Deebo
Premo
Back hand a b*tch playing round with my cnotes
Put me in the game
Body slamming like I'm big show
She know
He know
I'm all about my cheese tho
N*gga took some losses but I think I found the cheat codes
Still strapped with the 40 yeah I'm always in street mode
Always grinding I don't ever sleep nooo no
N*ggas losing all they money playing round hoesss hoes
I just stack my bread up and I get a lil moreee more
Watching all this money drop down to the floorrr floor
I ain't got time for these lil bitty whoressss whores
Punch me in coach
Let me go fu*k up the game
Giannis with this sh*t
Gone f*ck up her sh*t
I'm too long for her frame
We get it in by the mile
B*tch you can't walk with the game