Tekst Utworu

Get freaky then, get freak- (Hai!) Get freaky, ah ah ah ah ah ah Holon, yeah, holon, yeah Check it, yeo, yeo Niggas gon' say that they had hard knocks Then scam single mothers even when the piece don't drop It's vibes shit, niggas got this shit on lock I didn't buss tables, but I used to buss that (ohh) Yeah, I'm thuggin' life in my Space Jam Crocs Shit ain't the same when she started in them D1 blocks 4C baby, I struggle because I can't grow locks But it's cool 'cause God gave me this big black- yeah (ohhh) The za is potent, I came across it when he pushed daisies Jordan Sev PSGs 'cause Mbappe got lazy Moms was vibin' to Cabral up in the late eighties I'm shmoney dancing to everything, shit, it's never maybe Z baby, but I got a mind of my own Ain't no NPC, nigga, I'm not one of those clones My pops ate TV dinners, now he rocking free Vlone This rappin' shit got me famous, but I still feel 'lone Like, this college shit is bussing my ass Girls getting neaky in the grass when it's 20 to class I'm up in Ty's crib smokin' on some moonrock gas I sold my soul but the demons stay off my ass Look, I fumbled handoff passes when the tides were plenty I made ICHOR and ran the streets before 20 Shout out Ronté, he up next, and shout out Kenney Niggas snakes like that nigga George that shot Lenny I am the model of the modern major general of the Penzance Might go Jango, off the shit like a light trance I ate halves and oatmeal, nigga, just ask Lance My city boy phase over, that was the last dance I been rapping but I'm new to this shit I didn't buss shots but I handed Bulla the clip Divide the fence, whitey tryna split up the grand trench Matt Wenz, flying through the hairs, ain't no Mike Pence Life's dense, hit an eighth with Kira, crashed my brain hence Stayed dense, keep my weights heavy for a nice cleanse Star so vivid, I can fuck the game up with a nice lens I wear mens so I let out nineteen shots I'm still kicking even if the song don't drop And then I- rrrrrrrrr Badapada pa pa (Yeah. yeah, holon) (Get vibed, niggas on my dick, holon, yeah)
Writer(s): Christopher Holt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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