I call all my girls my dawgs yeah
She don’t seem okay, give her everything you got yeah
Credit cards, cars, praise that woman ’cause she God yeah
She don’t need no foreign, she the only of her kind yeah
Only of her kind
I see you trippin’ where’s your focus
Man your mind scattered
Bringing back your hocus pocus
Take your time, you rushing
Keep on testing on the process
You be on that move, grind
Tryna find your deep mind
Even if you doing right
Man
Intricacies of doing right got us having metal fights
Under a strobe light
Middle of the night
In no underwear
Woke up 4 am neighbors sleeping, something ain’t feeling right
It’s way too quiet for someone who was up all night
All night
Is you master Roshi or ninja or/and a samurai
I don’t even move like that unless I’m really super high
Someone at the while you were at your f#cking friend’s place
My n#gg#s gon pull up on the morrow this is crazy
This person prolly pranking me or some’ this ain’t funny
Woke up for a sip I’m feeling nervous but I’m thirsty
Tippy toeing
Floor is screeching
I heard something slicing
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