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I got a hot new flow With an old school soul And a little bit of cherry on top I don't need no fake love No kiss no hug Pretty soon know the kid gon pop Don't needa flex this Stack it like Tetris Text from my ex's told me to stop I gotta go go yah yah yah Don't kill the mojo nah nah nah Don't try to hit me 'Less you throwing in the pot I owe what I wrote that's the code that's the law I walk it like I talk it that's the key to the lock And I know where I'm going like a pin when I drop She say she give me a lot I say turn up the notch cause it feel like a little Our problems like Malcolm I'm stuck in the middle I'm callin' out shots and I'm blowing the whistle I keep it on go drive to the hole I'm hittin' all net and I ain't even dribble Could put it on set like I'm on Jimmy Kimmel I came breakin' necks gotcha head on a swivel I'm going crazy crazy This a bop got the vibez like Dababy made it Why she act like an ex never dated dated I get straight to the check on a daily daily (On the daily daily) You know that this could be me and you I got the plan what you tryna do Came with a brand-new vibe but the same old tribe We just added cherry on a top I got a hot new flow With an old school soul And a little bit of cherry on top I don't need no fake love No kiss no hug Pretty soon know the kid gon pop Don't needa flex this Stack it like Tetris Text from my ex's told me to stop I gotta go go yah yah yah Don't kill the mojo nah nah nah Don't try to hit me 'Less you throwing in the pot I owe what I wrote that's the code that's the law I walk it like I talk it that's the key to the lock And I know where I'm going like a pin when I drop Aw yeah aw yeah Now I'm on my way Can't walk without me yeah I'm needed They hold me down inside my region Young Sammy got this swag drippin' And a bad biddie got the bag with him Keep the cash in it Gotta crash hatchet with the tag stickin' And a black ribbon like I'm wrappin' it See the way I put the gas in it Hit a hundred yeah I'm gassin' it Put a hundred on the dash in it I'm just hoping I don't crash in it She loves my voice she thinks its accented She loves my voice she thinks its accented Who holding it down To the top on my way from the ground Who else switchin' and flippin' the sound Saw the crown and I that think I'm grabbin' it Yeah think that I'm grabbin' it They don't understand I'm passionate I been workin' workin' you know how it goes Gotta stay light on my toes I got a hot new flow With an old school soul And a little bit of cherry on top I don't need no fake love No kiss no hug Pretty soon know the kid gon pop Don't needa flex this Stack it like Tetris Text from my ex's told me to stop I gotta go go yah yah yah Don't kill the mojo nah nah nah Don't try to hit me 'Less you throwing in the pot I owe what I wrote that's the code that's the law I walk it like I talk it that's the key to the lock And I know where I'm going like a pin when I drop
Writer(s): Sam Opoku Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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