Yeah
I’m just knocking out these features
Know what I’m saying
This one of my favorite songs right now
I figured I’d give it a try, uh
Check my wrist, yeah
That’s some white gold, yeah I’m shining uh
See me out in public, I guarantee you I’m wilding huh
f#ck this pandemic, b#tch we outside and we all vibing huh
See a group of ladies walking towards me looking vibrant uh
Huh, I can see she wearing designer jeans
I tell lil shawty ride with me if the top is where you’d like to be huh
We don’t be f#cking around
We move in like terrorists up on your terrace
Kick in your door, take everything you cherish
I’m on a roll, and no I ain’t sharing huh
Step up in the building, I’m just tryna see what’s cracking
Shawty walked right up to me, I think she wanna smash me
She got big old boobies, I’m really just tryna grab ’em
She was making small talk, I was like “Let’s get to action”
Take you to my room, bring your p#ss# to its doom
Wrap it up like a cocoon, I go dumb like a buffoon uh
We can watch your favorite show lil b#tch I love to spoon
If you got some bad friends tell ’em this your favorite room ha
[Yuh!] I’m ’bout to beam green to the moon
Doing discreet things, coming soon
You don’t believe me, good for you
Because you gon’ see EK the truth [Yeah facts!
I got passion in my veins
Tell me something, b#tch you fronting
That ain’t nothing you portray
I got way too many reasons for the way I spend my days
In a daze, I feel like I’m in a maze, I’m enraged
I remember when they put me in a cage for some haze
And they act like I can’t hear ’em when they talk down on my name
What’s the hate for? [Shit, f#ck ’em!
Biggie said “Gimmie The Loot” [Yuh
All of this time that I’ve been alive and I never knew I was cute [Hmm
Wasn’t too big on Pop Smoke, but I aim for the moon to hit when I shoot
[Pow!] Get some loud then haul #ss back to my room [Ayy
I break down the bud, light it, turn that sh#t to dust [Uh
Little bit redundant, but I still don’t give a f#ck
I want them big racks like fake t#ts
You can sit back while I make it
f#ck a Kit-Kat, no breaks b#tch
Got a zip pack full of grape sh#t
Come taste this, can’t get past the fragrance, let’s roll
Finna face it, she undoing her laces [Ayo!
Girl quit playing, I’ll have you feeling great by round four
What you saying? She said that she can take it [Let’s f#cking go!
Got damn, I was on that joe, long time ago [Ayy
Scooby Snack or Magnolia Rush, light a bowl [Yuh
Rappers keep talking that sh#t
They don’t even know I got all kind of scopes
Can’t put me out with a firehose
You better hope they can dry your nose [Oh!
Knock on the door, put my hand up and cover the peephole
I can’t fold, you can’t tell me sh#t, I put that on my soul
She want snow, told that b#tch she should’ve picked it up before
I got something for her nose, but it ain’t gon’ be no coke [What?
Beat the box like I’m Biz Markie
Then she clean my c#ck, put it in far please
She take that thing, she drops and she spins on me
She go to town on a player so her hips I squeeze
I’m speaking facts!
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