Maraca

Listen I, I don't believe in maybe

Probably only off and on

Overthinking had me idle

Kiss my dice and throw

This Remy got my gut on fire

I gotta drive home still

One eye open seeing does on the road, oh no

Life insurance is really doing exactly what you like

And love 'cause that's that shit that keep the fire lighting up

Get out the dark and spark, yeah

Go 'head, lighting up

Maraca, maraca, we make something shake

Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank

Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I won't break

Gra-ta-ta pop out like hot bread

Don't burn tongue, man

Trying to bite down so quick

Wait your turn, might let you participate

I feel like Percy, no limit, uh

We don't believe in their parameters

All my **** on perimeter

I'm on their ass like an enema

And all my enemies been friending up

Like Monica and Chandler

You see, this bass can break a chandelier

And this verse just cracked a banister

Man, I pray the crowd can stand in here

Could brush so many hands it hurt

****'ll think we selling manicures

I never view myself as amateur

And when it's just me, myself and marmalade

I give her the seeds so sweet, shawty, they're pomegranate

Couldn't imagine myself taking this shit for granted

Life ain't even granted

Off the street, I'm brown skinned

Shit ain't sweet, no candy grace my tongue

Just bitter back taste

Running for the cheese, definition of the rat race

Put the pedal to, to the floor mat

We only kick it where, where the dough's at

Maraca, maraca, we make something shake

Sinatra, Sinatra, we all want Frank

Bend my heart, bend my eye, but I won't break

Gra-ta-ta pop out like hot bread

Don't burn tongue, man

Trying to bite down so quick

Wait your turn, might let you participate

I usually, usually, usually don't do this

So don't you confuse this with school

Bitch, game ain't free

I'm booking my flight, got a suitcase

Gotta move, babe

Bada-bing, bada-boom, ah

Skrrt, on Suzuki

That's two wheels, if you will, then I will

If you scared then I feel you, I feel you

But if you real then I extract my grill

And I snack on that till that blood sugar build

We ain't even meet and shawty want the gyro, whoa

Got the whole zero on the clear road, whoa

**** found this pen over off of Penrose

My auntie stated in the Ville, no, not talking J Cole

Black swan time bon, dropping three-one-four

Last time I was in my city, all my people

They told me, ****

Shut it down

Yeah, yeah, they told me, ****

Shut it down

They told me, ****

Shut it down

Listen I, I don't believe in maybe

Probably only off and on

Overthinking had me idle

Kiss my dice and throw

This Remy got my gut on fire

I gotta drive home still

One eye open seeing does on the road, oh no

Life insurance is really doing exactly what you like

And love 'cause that's that shit that keep the fire lighting up

Get out the dark and spark, yeah

Go 'head, lighting up