Lockdown Done,

Book A Flight Finna Cop Some Sun

Just Vybes and Lots of That Rum

Nuff Weed, Few G's, and The Thots Gon' Come

No Time For A Hype But Come

If Its On Then It's On And The Opp's Get Spun

Look, Girl Says I'm The Toxic One

And She Might Be Right But You Not Have Fun?

So Chill, Swallow This Pill

You Want New Bags, I Wanna Make Mills

I'll Stack The Bags, You Cook The Meals

And It Wont Be Long Till We're Both Fulfilled

Its A Old School Feel, Oh So Real

No Vaccine For The Flow Too Ill

Packs Get Sold Ready Salted Feels

And You Know That Its Snow Yeah Potent Still Only Bro's Get Deals

Yeah, Ah, Yeah

Look Ever Since They Left (Left) Every Ting Alright (Right)

Look We Need Stress And We Don't Need A Ex Na We Just Want Vybes Vybes

Look Every Ting Bless (Bless) Yeah Every Ting Nice (Nice)

Plus I Just Sex Widda Ting So Blessed She Was Oouu Fine

Look Baby I know That You Miss Me

But You Ain't Gotta Moan And Diss Me

On Road Yeah You Know What The Shift Be

Open Late Making Doe Like Krispy

Kremes Risky Scenes

I Gotta A Whole Lot Of Itchy Fiends

I Can't Say No When The Frisbee Rings

Cos You Know I Got Goals Widda Villa Like Ingz

I'll Be Back Like Mingz

Trap Ling Bling For My Main Boo

Don't Need Rings To Be Faithful

You Been Patient With Me And I'm Grateful

Tables Turn But You Stay Stable

Safe All Night In My Arms And You Know This

Straight From The Dance To The Ocean

Takes Up Both Of Your Palms When You Hold It (Hold it, Hold it)

Yeah, Ah, Yeah

Look Ever Since They Left (Left) Every Ting Alright (Right)

Look We Need Stress And We Don't Need A Ex Na We Just Want Vybes Vybes

Look Every Ting Bless (Bless) Yeah Every Ting Nice (Nice)

Plus I Just Sex Widda Ting So Blessed She Was Oouu Fine

Yo, Look,

They Don't Really Want it With Miller They Know Better

Game Is To Get It I Get It The Go Getter

Rave In The Villa Be Lita Than Coachella

She A Saint And A Villain I'm Hitting 'Em Both Better

Brain Her And Lick Her Getting Her So Wetter

Same When I Dick Her I'm Filling Her No Pressure

Claim They Winning But Living With No Cheddar

I'm A Saint And A Villain I'm Living 'Em Both Breddah

Euurgh

Straight Up Henny No Mixer

She Broke But The Dick Might Fix Her

Choke Holding A Bitch Hulk Hogan Shit

Then I'm Rolling A Big

Fat Bunning On Crops, Money On Me

Some Of That Voss, Poppin That E

123 On My JME, What What, Just Bop Your Head To The Beat Like