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Smoking on that gas and now I'm moving in slow motion Got the milli' on my own Don't need no co-sign or promotion I been getting bread That's my mission That's my focus Shorty said she wanna come through 'Cause she see my pockets swollen, huh Think I was a zombie, way I'm movin' off the potion And I can't fuck with these rappers 'Cause most of them, they be bogus And I promise I'ma blow up I ain't talkin' no explosions So much money comin' up My bank account keep gettin' frozen Why you talkin' all that shit, bro? Shut the fuck up Why you talkin' all that shit, bro? Get ya funds up Bad little bitch inside my bed Tell shorty stick her butt up And I'm posted off the gas I'm with the girls We spark the blunt up Talkin' all that shit But you ain't never gonna run up Are you jealous 'cause you see me on the come-up? Got these bitches heated They keep sayin' that I'm stuck up He was talkin' up online I had to tell that boy to hush up Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down You wanna be on me I'm 'bout to blow up while you niggas is bombing I know yo baby I remember her fondly Told me she want it late I took her back for some bonding I-I-I got the glaive, he DOA, this a haunting We don't keep it quiet (Shh) Everybody is nodding VLONE on my body Keep it wet, ain't no mopping We know you ain't 'bout it In the crowd, you applauding (In the dark right now) You wanna be on me I'm 'bout to blow up while you niggas is bombing I know yo baby I remember her fondly Told me she want it late I took her back for some bonding You not 'bout that fighting Damn, you want me You not gonna punk me Baby, ask me nicely Keep on fronting I'ma do some hunting Hazy in my psyche Bitch I'm crazy Shit don't phase me When you type, say you don't like me But don't get up to no antics I'ma leave your block unsightly (Haha) Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down Pressure pushin' in I'm smokin' out, I got that loud Smokin' on yo pack You gettin' up? I'll chop you down
Writer(s): Alex Gordon, Keilah Kitching, Luvseat, Nevi Sanger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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