歌词
Move, what the fuck?
Damn move, seen that hot shit
Rappin' all day, don't call my phone
Don't get blocked, bitch
Got too much shit on my plate
I been fucked up in here
I can't be sayin' "Get outta my way"
I done snap like every beat
Gon' twelve by twelve, I don't mean it, don't kick down the gate
I'm so tired of bein' slept on, steal this flow, they run like, yeah
And these hoes don't make it better
They fuck your bro, laugh in your face
Got an all-grey silver 'Retta, I slide with you, got Russian K
Huh, wait, she keep on playing mind game, look at her sideways
Huh, I'm trying to get these little tanks on, they slippin' five days
Damn, I love the paper, I found a way to make him in nine ways
They know I'ma have it good, I ain't put near any ass on the leather face
I know that shit look good, but sometimes all time I might have my days
Trying to change my ways, I ran it all, not worried about no place
Going through a phase don fuck with folks I swear it all okay
Stay up outta the way, I stay on my pavement, goin' about my day
Log in, like yeah I got right
Fan ho she gon' song for song, that's not my type
Fan ho, she gon' literally, literally, hmm, ha
That's not my type, ****
(I done snap like every beat)
I done snap like every beat
Gon' twelve by twelve, I don't mean it, don't kick down the gate
I'm so tired of being slept on
Steal this flow, they run like, yeah
And these hoes don't make it better
They fuck your bro, laugh in your face
Got an all-grey silver 'Retta, I slide with you, got Russian K
Written by: SayYavin


