She’s in love with who i am
Back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
Now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hands
I did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
Had me out like a light, like a light, like a light
Slept through the flight
Knocked for the night, 767, man
This sh#t got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block, made a right
Cut the lights, paid the price
n#gg#s think it’s sweet, it’s on sight
Nothin’ nice, baguettes in my ice
Jesus christ, checks over stripes
That’s what i like, that’s what we like
Lost my respect, you not a threat
When i shoot my shot, that sh#t wetty likе i’m sheck
See the shots that i took, wet likе i’m book
Wet like i’m lizzie, i be spinnin’ valley
Circle blocks ’til i’m dizzy, like where is he?
No one seen him, i’m tryna clean ’em
She’s in love with who i am
Back in high school, i used to bus it to the dance
Now i hit the fbo with duffles in my hands
I did half a xan, thirteen hours ’til i land
Had me out like a light, like a light, like a light
Like a light, like a light. like a light, like a light
Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
Sendin’ texts, ain’t sendin’ kites, yeah
He said, “keep that on lock”
I said, “you know this sh#t, it’s stife”, yeah
It’s absolute, i’m back reboot, laferrari to jamba juice
We back on the road, they jumpin’ off, no parachute
Shawty in the back, she said she workin’ on her glutes
Ain’t by the book, this how it look, ’bout a check
Just check the foots
Pass this to my daughter, i’ma show her what it took
Baby mama cover forbes
Got these other b#tches shook
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Carlos Posada Music Lyrics – Sicko Mode