[Intro: Frost Vegas & Bryson Tiller]
I remember when we was in the whip talking, vibing out
You mentioned how it all made you feel
Not just the music, but as well as the whole mood
You said it was kinda like being in a Euphoria
The feeling was there I could read it in your eyes
You needed some of that throw music in your life
I was the only one from the city that could put you in that spot
Your boy had to make a move
Yo Tiller (One time for a, one time for a), what's good bro?
Yeah, asap

[Verse 1: Frost Vegas]
Stadium rap I come intact with a gat
Two shells on a nigga they seeing us on the map
I was showing 'em the light, these niggas wouldn't even match
Fly Psalms, I think they remember that
Give me everything I wanted, I want it, I'll give it back
Falling for your love, your love when the time-lapse
Your love in all of the lights, you love when I call back (Call back)
Everything you love me, know it's a fact
I was running for the cash, I was running for the cash
I was running for the money
Lips taste like honey, sweet as a bunny
I'ma keep you running as long as you don't run with them other bitches
Kisses, I want her lipstick on my dick tip
Kinda sorry I don't mean to sound vicious
Can't miss out on another premonition
They try to tell me that you just another mistress
These niggas want all the shine
These these niggas want all ya time
See these niggas go out of there way
But these niggas all get denied
I just call you every other week, you a freak
But I give you whatever you need, I'm going deep
That's how you feel, it never shocked us
And I don't need to send a text I just pop up
A nigga stock up
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