Lyrics

Said I love how your eyebrows is looking done and you ain't even do them in
She a lil quiet - She Dominican mixed with Mexican
Wanna drip you down - Spoil you out - Tryna feel your intestines
Said she moved to town some years ago cause she from Oregon
She said I aint-
Fucking with you
I could tell you ain't fucking with me, how I been fucking with you
And sometime there ain't shit to say if they ain't been fucking with you
But in these streets man everything gotta price so tell the fiends to come fuck with me
It's love me or leave me
But shit I still wanna see you
I don't know if it's pride
Shit I don't know if it's ego
Why you unfollow on socials?
Now you private, it's gucci
Shit I know I ain't perfect
But my life is a movie
So if I want it I get it
Blessings and curses all in disguise
If I think it's worth it
I stick my neck out **** and I can't lie
She a busy bee, she been working locked in on her 9 to 5
We smoked up, I bought some food, threw on TV, we caught a vibe
I was - In the stu the other night I think you would've liked it, Im wrong?
He tried to shoot him in his —
Off an attempt he came home
I see just how you moving I guess I'm on to the next lil jawn
And showcase this lil story we had and leave it right in this song
30 clip looking sexy with a hollow on top
Brodie just bought him a new glock ouu I don't think he tryna box
Will he pull it tho?
Shit I don't know I know I could call for a stoley
And this wasted time you can't get it back even if it's bought
Move a lil reckless with caution
Proceed with caution I can't get caught
Dead bodies cause dead presidents
Not the way to walk
They gone block off that block cause they don't wanna see you step or walk on that chalk
It's a different feeling when you stand in front of the judge
In front of that law, I was just-
In the stu the other night I think you would've liked it, Im wrong?
Left them hickies on your stomach
Was I wrong?
Smell good louboutin
I been doing me but you could hit me on the phone
Know I sent you roses I was trippin'
The fuck I look like apologizing, Ion do that simping
Back with my demons
You see I'm back up on my shit
Big body Benz, Suburbans we ash em out the whip
Dump the ashes out the -
Written by: Q Garçons
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