Letra
Look
You can check the ices on my wrist's
And my eyes & the iris's
When i'm eyeing, I mean spying to decided if I kick it
Should I flip it?
Or should my hands stay here, right on the mistress
Of the bitch, I don't call bitches
But she loves it when I hit it out the park
And take a trip right to her part
That makes you feel like, when you start i'll help you finish
This the part right, when I kiss it?
Do you feel me? yeah, she feel it
When that arch right over hill's
Popping pillses, I mean pills to help me chill a better chilling
Now i'm cooler than the wind, when it be blowing like a finning
I mean fanning, Ventiliton; Ventalation*
I be grilling in the summer
Fuck the pigs, I don't eat bacon
Mash-Allah-Salam-Alaykim
And to Allah, arabs thank him
What am I talking about?
I don't even know
Allahu Akbar
Look
Riding in a 'lac
Got it out the back
I be on the east coast, that's where it's at
Bitches on my phone, bitches on my sack
Bitch just want a bone, bitch go eat a snack
I be on my own, I be on my own
Is there any room? is there no on home?
I be all alone, I be all alone
I got different flows, I got different tones
Niggas like some clones
I'm bad to the bone
I can cook a meal, I can write a song
I can buy a home, rap it off the dome
My heart full of chrome, my heart turned to stone
Did you find some peace? do you wanna roll?
She don't even smoke, but she brought the coal
Do you sip the Mo'?
Can you hit the dro?
Are you having fun? I just wanna know
Can you see my black?
Do you like the flow?
Do you like the track?
Do you want some more?
Yo nigga called you back & now she gotta go
Her nigga called her back & shawty hit the ghost
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