Lyrics

Let's get it, shawty Oh, this that shit right here, nigga What's up? Yeah, what's up? Nigga, 103, yeah Nigga, 103 When this hit drop in the club, nigga Yeah, yeah, let go, let go Why y'all trippin'? I'm just fine 12:45, 'bout that time Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind Drink like a tank, lose my mind This shit crazy, way too packed Rosé baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lost my mind I'm hearing voices in my head, think I'm schizophrenic Swear they saying, "Let's get it," from another planet 36, a thousand times do a somersault Do it right and you can live your whole summer raw I'm out my mind, yeah, a nigga seein' double y'all Tell me what's the chance of Jizzle fuckin' both of y'all? She said, "Long as we can do it with your ice on" If that's the case I might as well leave the lights on I'm out my mind, just blew a thousand Swisher Sweets In my black and orange Charger, call it trick or treat It ain't nothin' to a boss, my goons got goons House stupid-dumb-big, my rooms got rooms Why y'all trippin'? I'm just fine 12:45, 'bout that time Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind Drink like a tank, lose my mind This shit crazy, way too packed Rosé baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lost my mind Guess what my mama told m, she hate my partners Guess why she hate 'em though, 'cause all of 'em robbing Fuck the police 'cause all of 'em problems White girls fun 'cause all of them swallow Why I ain't fuck her at the house? 'Cause the bitch hollered And where the pill man at? He need a blue dolphin Old broke-ass nigga, stop cock blockin' Security, I need help 'cause the bitch stalkin' A half fuckin' mil, that's what the whip cost me 100 dollars, that's what the pussy cost me And when the nigga start hatin' that's when the nigga lost me Fantastico, that's what the hoes call me Why y'all trippin'? I'm just fine 12:45, 'bout that time Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind Drink like a tank, lose my mind This shit crazy, way too packed Rosé baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lost my mind Drop the top, no bra, got the titties out Mention my name and bring the whole city out Doin' what I do best, d-boy stuntin' New car, old money, d-boy stuntin' Stepped in, cleaner than a new Glock 40 My nickname in the A, "Strapped-Up Shawty" You know my nerves bad, trigger like a toothpick Line wrapped around the corner, boy, too thick G-Code, black shades and my black chains Look, you wouldn't understand, it's a black thing You know we drink that Rosé until we blackout Wake up, drink some more and pass back out Why y'all trippin'? I'm just fine 12:45, 'bout that time Couldn't get it all week, time to unwind Drink like a tank, lose my mind This shit crazy, way too packed Rosé baby, waste two stacks Hardest thing in the lot, that there mine Can't spell sober, lost my mind What's up? 103, yeah, yeah Nigga, 103, yeah, yeah Nigga, 103, yeah, yeah Let go, let go
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins, Algernod Washington, Christopher James Gholson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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