[Intro: L.O.E Shimmy]
Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you? (It's raw when you need cash only)
Man, uh, uh, uh, it's drivin' me crazy
Yeah, man (Man, shit, man)
Uh
(We done killed that boy beat, Vince, ain't gon' lie, it dead)
Yeah, uh
[Verse 1: L.O.E. Shimmy]
Once I woke up, went straight to the trap, forgot to make my bed (Forgot)
I can hit the booth, go off the head, boy, I just need my meds (I can)
Lil' bitch took a look inside my cup, thought I was bangin' red (Yeah)
Only traffic if it's hundred-plus, just tryna duck the feds (On God)
Zoe gon' hold the spot down when I'm gone, that dope right in the shed
Claimin' shit I zipped, don't give me cred', I'm the onе that took his head (Shh)
Want Givenchy boots, Celinе instead because I love her head (I love her head)
Uh, niggas think they bullets, all this lead, that Drac' knock off his dreads (Frrt)
Percocets and drank, I don't need no honey, dirty soda junkie (Uh)
Even though I sent lil' sis some money, still'll store her bunky (Still'll store her bunky)
How the fuck Lil' Shimmy get all this money? Trap house jump like bunny (How the fuck, L.O.E Shimmy?)
Yeah (Uh, uh)
I love whippin' pies, turn one to ten, get splats and switch the VIN (Yeah, yeah)
Every time that my phone ring, ten or better, got loads for the band (Uh)
I put buttons on like any Gen, my switch just like a trend (Frrt)
After I fuck, she might just tell her friend, this lil' bitch just a fan
Damn, Tye, you made this bitch too? The fuck got into you? (It's raw when you need cash only)
Man, uh, uh, uh, it's drivin' me crazy
Yeah, man (Man, shit, man)
Uh
(We done killed that boy beat, Vince, ain't gon' lie, it dead)
Yeah, uh
[Verse 1: L.O.E. Shimmy]
Once I woke up, went straight to the trap, forgot to make my bed (Forgot)
I can hit the booth, go off the head, boy, I just need my meds (I can)
Lil' bitch took a look inside my cup, thought I was bangin' red (Yeah)
Only traffic if it's hundred-plus, just tryna duck the feds (On God)
Zoe gon' hold the spot down when I'm gone, that dope right in the shed
Claimin' shit I zipped, don't give me cred', I'm the onе that took his head (Shh)
Want Givenchy boots, Celinе instead because I love her head (I love her head)
Uh, niggas think they bullets, all this lead, that Drac' knock off his dreads (Frrt)
Percocets and drank, I don't need no honey, dirty soda junkie (Uh)
Even though I sent lil' sis some money, still'll store her bunky (Still'll store her bunky)
How the fuck Lil' Shimmy get all this money? Trap house jump like bunny (How the fuck, L.O.E Shimmy?)
Yeah (Uh, uh)
I love whippin' pies, turn one to ten, get splats and switch the VIN (Yeah, yeah)
Every time that my phone ring, ten or better, got loads for the band (Uh)
I put buttons on like any Gen, my switch just like a trend (Frrt)
After I fuck, she might just tell her friend, this lil' bitch just a fan
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