[Chorus]
When the police drop in, I bounce like an 808
When she scream in my face, tell her okay, okay
I put my pockets on layaway
I feel like I could fly, but I will not try, 'cause I do not need to save the day
If we’re the same person, I don’t want to be me
Rover truck, with a license plate
I had to whip like a whisk, huh
Had to take a lot of risks, huh
Shawty want me and my bestie, I’m two-faced, huh
We tie him up like a shoelace, (huh)
Oh, no
[Verse 1]
Oh my god, he is gone, he is dead, he was wrong
I caught him with a baddie, so I put one in his noggin
When I shot him, he bobbed his head like he was nodding
I shook my head and told them he’ll be fine in heaven, uh
He was tryna run away, so I stopped him
FBI looking for me, I’m wanted, but they won’t find me
I can hide up the shadows like a tool up in my joggers
You ain’t ‘bout it, you said it
I got the toolie in my Dior, I never will regret it
If you made a scene, I fled it
Either I seen or said it, huh
I got more loaves than bread, huh
I got a baby, she love me, but I will not touch her, ‘cause she just might trip on me
All of this drip on me, taking your whip and chick, homie
We barbecue him, and stew him, and we feed him to the wolves like a piece of chicken, huh
But I will not dip him in honey mustard, I might just dip out the garden like Eden, huh
All of my hitters, they eating, huh
But you will not see me because I will blind you with salt, like seasoning, huh
I might just step on a Lego, tell her let’s go, uh
She holding on to me tight like she need me, but she not too friendly, told her Leggo my Eggo
I’m pouring the drink with a funnel, uh
I crawl in like a tunnel, yeah
This not your regular basis, you gon’ have to keep the tool on you, ‘cause I’ll pop you like a bubble, huh
When the police drop in, I bounce like an 808
When she scream in my face, tell her okay, okay
I put my pockets on layaway
I feel like I could fly, but I will not try, 'cause I do not need to save the day
If we’re the same person, I don’t want to be me
Rover truck, with a license plate
I had to whip like a whisk, huh
Had to take a lot of risks, huh
Shawty want me and my bestie, I’m two-faced, huh
We tie him up like a shoelace, (huh)
Oh, no
[Verse 1]
Oh my god, he is gone, he is dead, he was wrong
I caught him with a baddie, so I put one in his noggin
When I shot him, he bobbed his head like he was nodding
I shook my head and told them he’ll be fine in heaven, uh
He was tryna run away, so I stopped him
FBI looking for me, I’m wanted, but they won’t find me
I can hide up the shadows like a tool up in my joggers
You ain’t ‘bout it, you said it
I got the toolie in my Dior, I never will regret it
If you made a scene, I fled it
Either I seen or said it, huh
I got more loaves than bread, huh
I got a baby, she love me, but I will not touch her, ‘cause she just might trip on me
All of this drip on me, taking your whip and chick, homie
We barbecue him, and stew him, and we feed him to the wolves like a piece of chicken, huh
But I will not dip him in honey mustard, I might just dip out the garden like Eden, huh
All of my hitters, they eating, huh
But you will not see me because I will blind you with salt, like seasoning, huh
I might just step on a Lego, tell her let’s go, uh
She holding on to me tight like she need me, but she not too friendly, told her Leggo my Eggo
I’m pouring the drink with a funnel, uh
I crawl in like a tunnel, yeah
This not your regular basis, you gon’ have to keep the tool on you, ‘cause I’ll pop you like a bubble, huh
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