Lyrics

Uh, uhuh Oh what the fuck uh Uh uh uh yeah Feel like I'm chosen Feel like I'm floatin Feel like a ghost hm Feelin the motion You get me open I'm in your clothes Feelin you soakin I got you moanin I gotta go hm I gotta go Yeah I gotta go Yeah I gotta go I be workin workin I don't get no sleep I be coolin with my crew don't approach me Feelin me up then feelin me down She like how I roll Give u a taste then grab on your waist then I gotta go (I gotta go) Wonder why these people cant just leave me lone Wonder why I take on all this shit alone Wonder why you do me wrong Had to check my phone I gotta go make me a flip As soon as I'm seein them red n blue lights you knowin that I'm gunna dip Hope you know you playin with a psycho I seen all the things you do Brotherman That shit ain't cool See me whippin in the bu Ain't no coupe I still go roof Living in the 207 killin everybody too I know that everybody tryna cut me out the fuckin loop So imma pull up and I swoop yo bitch on my lap she cute Follow me until the end you know that imma shoot Tying all the beats together like I tie my shoe Feel like I'm chosen Feel like I'm floatin Feel like a ghost hm Feelin the motion You get me open I'm in your clothes Feelin you soakin I got you moanin I gotta go hm I gotta go Yeah I gotta go Yeah I gotta go Feelin like this shit in overdrive Feel my spoken vibes Tucked inside my hip a number nine In the summer time Shawty in the kitchen she be snortin lines Don't get all up in my face Unless you just wanna die (Hahahahaha) Bro yo shit is cut with fentanyl Yo lil boring ass make me wanna sleep You like benadryl You ain't ever gunna be this real I be geekin while I rap I don't need no pills Yeah she sells sea shells by the shore We know she sells dope She sells the bails for the low all we do is smoke Sit yo bitch ass on the floor we know u gon choke Know my dudes will pull up an they hit you wit the scope bang
Writer(s): Isaac Caron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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