I Like It (feat. Ju Foreigno)

I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill Pick it up, bag it I can through with a baddie Your bitch too broke, too average You niggas be talking bout capping Making two times three on the backend And I don't trust much so I'm packing And your nigga got turnt to a packet Put a switch on a Glock, get active Like "blrrd", "bow" Nigga aim at your head, "bow" These hoes see me and get freaky She just want dick in her mouth I got her walking a mile Your bitch, I fuck on her mouth He told you to throw in the towel I told you, "take over the town" I really wanna know Cause I really wanna know Cause I really wanna know It's not really for me But if you really wanna know, if you really wanna know I ain't cuffing no bitch, you crazy My dawg he a simp so he saving Got a switch on the Glock, drive safely These hoes try sending locations Bitch got rich of flicks She turnt, she think she the shit He buck and I'm upping the stick Fully autos, no regular clips I got her walking a mile Your bitch, I fuck on her mouth He told you to throw in the towel I told you, "take over the town" Like "blrrd", "bow" Nigga aim at your head, "bow" Like "blrrd", "bow" Nigga aim at your head, "bow" I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all and you know Bae we might be synced Be patient, wait til we link We can do a lil ecstasy Cause I like me a lil bit of pink I been gone for way too long Miss me but I miss my bag You don't miss me cause you got my swag Fuck your ex, I can be your best for sure Might flex on a dog lil hoe, you know Cause i don't really fuck with these bitches No, I don't really like them friendly I don't really want no crumbs, I want it whole You ain't gotta worry in public, let it show Let them see that your with me I ain't tripping what they think And I ain't really tripping bout what they say Come in this bitch, no worry's No, I ain't in no hurry Too high my vision blurry Like ain't no lie, I did it on purpose Like, awh And I make it look good my faults Don't hate me for it Like, awh And I make it look good my faults Don't hate me for it I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill I can make you chill I can make you feel Gotta face your fears Gotta face the real I don't wanna chill I don't wanna feel Bro just wanna kill Loaded on a pill And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all And you run back to them all and you know