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Told myself I'ma put up this shot for Cal right quick What up, Cal, man, how you been? Still need to go trap shootin' Pull I got the whole world in my hands I got God up inside me, you see it in my stance, uh I might fuck your girl tonight, man I ain't goin' out sorry, these other niggas can What I do? Keep my foot on all these niggas necks Where I been? NikeLab plottin' on a check How I'm doin'? Not cool, too bad, I'm blessed Heard you been in line forever, well, that's too bad, I'm next I got hoes that wanna fuck me I just don't be hittin' up Got a bitch that's so in love with me, I just can't give it up I go sober then relapse, it's like I just can't get enough All this shit up in my system make me struggle sittin' up, uh Pleasе don't get too used to me 'causе I'm a rolling stone, bitch Soon as I ain't diggin' what we doin', then I'm gone, bitch We could fuck forever Long as that's all that you want Don't be shocked when I start actin' Like I'm never by the phone, bitch She say she ain't met nobody like me, baby, get in line Need to learn the difference between kind and one of a kind Fuck 'em like I love 'em, I ain't tryin', but fuck it, I'm tryin' I can hit 'em both if I decide, fuck one at a time Stuntin' like my daddy, stumblin' like my uncles I got bad habits, tryna be more humble Stuntin' like my daddy, stumblin' like my uncles I got bad habits, none of 'em is fumble, uh I got the whole world in my hands I got God up inside me, you see it in my stance, uh I might fuck your girl tonight, man I ain't goin' out sorry, these other niggas can What I do? Keep my foot on all these niggas necks Where I been? NikeLab plottin' on a check How I'm doin'? Not cool, too bad, I'm blessed Heard you been in line forever, well, that's too bad, I'm next I had enough (Yeah) Dealin' with these petty-ass, pussy-ass niggas It's been too rough (Yeah) Icin' down my Icecream hoodies with my chain I'm Shia LaBust (Down) Down like hell, she down like hell 'cause she's a succubus (Suck) She suck, you bust (Ooh), how could I not cuff? (Yeah) In fact, I cuffed her bigger than Michael Jordan jeans That's love (2-3) Or maybe that's fashion, maybe he braggin' Maybe he ancient, maybe he dragon Look at my nuts, see how they draggin' Enemies bodies, see how they baggin' (Yeah) Ten toes down (Yeah), look how they taggin' (Yeah) Please come Henny my cup I wanna empty my cup (Yeah) So I don't feel empty when she give me that pussy deluxe (Mm-mm) You get pussy in turns (Woo), I get pussy, no worries (Yeah) You had to use hella verbs but we all get pussy in terms (Yeah) I'm clean like Lysol She suck the black off me then suck the white off You had your time to shine, but now it's time to cut the lights off It's a check (Yeah), haha It's a check, ha (Damn right), yeah Uh, I got the whole world in my hands I got God up inside me, you see it in my stance, uh I might fuck your girl tonight, man I ain't goin' out sorry, these other niggas can What I do? Keep my foot on all these niggas necks Where I been? NikeLab plottin' on a check How I'm doin'? Not cool, too bad, I'm blessed Heard you been in line forever, well, that's too bad, I'm next
Writer(s): Akeem Hayes, Kalon Berry, Dikembe Jabari Caston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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