Boy you ancient
You been a dub once I showed her what an eighth is
She know I'm way more dope than just a spliff
Balling like I'm Naismith
Niggas all talk- Stephen A. Smith
Curve game strong like it weight-lift
I stay on her playlist
Yuh songs getting skipped like Bayless
She say I got talent- okay
All hits, leave the misses for the pageants-okay
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm (God please)
Gotta do my homework
Before I say yes to you, I gotta know first
They'd be lying if they tell you that they don't lurk
Ion f*ck wit gold diggers but yuh boy still a whole flirt
Why you niggas love to throw dirt
All the hate and the shade and the subs unemployed cause they don't work
I know you think about what could've been
I took my worth and I added tax to it like a motherf*ckin bulletin
Always pull a ten
Hit the club and left a bullet in
I been full of sin
I'm boutta blow-pause- pull the pin
Pictures full of grins
Know my record like a January forecast, that shit full of wins
Look, shit get real breezy fuh sure
Started off a shy nigga I was Yeezy fuh sure
Made em all tune in, I f*ck wit Weezy fuh sure
All these snake ass bitches getting slizzy fuh sure
For the cash they chow down
Tell 'em to bow down
Left em on red once I sent em to pound town
Shawty wanna kick it, hit her ass wit a roundhouse
You started as a leader, ended up as a pound, how?
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm
Tranquillo Kay - Randy Cain Lyrics
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Boy you ancient
You been a dub once I showed her what an eighth is
She know I'm way more dope than just a spliff
Balling like I'm Naismith
Niggas all talk- Stephen A. Smith
Curve game strong like it weight-lift
I stay on her playlist
Yuh songs getting skipped like Bayless
She say I got talent- okay
All hits, leave the misses for the pageants-okay
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm (God please)
Gotta do my homework
Before I say yes to you, I gotta know first
They'd be lying if they tell you that they don't lurk
Ion f*ck wit gold diggers but yuh boy still a whole flirt
Why you niggas love to throw dirt
All the hate and the shade and the subs unemployed cause they don't work
I know you think about what could've been
I took my worth and I added tax to it like a motherf*ckin bulletin
Always pull a ten
Hit the club and left a bullet in
I been full of sin
I'm boutta blow-pause- pull the pin
Pictures full of grins
Know my record like a January forecast, that shit full of wins
Look, shit get real breezy fuh sure
Started off a shy nigga I was Yeezy fuh sure
Made em all tune in, I f*ck wit Weezy fuh sure
All these snake ass bitches getting slizzy fuh sure
For the cash they chow down
Tell 'em to bow down
Left em on red once I sent em to pound town
Shawty wanna kick it, hit her ass wit a roundhouse
You started as a leader, ended up as a pound, how?
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm
You been a dub once I showed her what an eighth is
She know I'm way more dope than just a spliff
Balling like I'm Naismith
Niggas all talk- Stephen A. Smith
Curve game strong like it weight-lift
I stay on her playlist
Yuh songs getting skipped like Bayless
She say I got talent- okay
All hits, leave the misses for the pageants-okay
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm (God please)
Gotta do my homework
Before I say yes to you, I gotta know first
They'd be lying if they tell you that they don't lurk
Ion f*ck wit gold diggers but yuh boy still a whole flirt
Why you niggas love to throw dirt
All the hate and the shade and the subs unemployed cause they don't work
I know you think about what could've been
I took my worth and I added tax to it like a motherf*ckin bulletin
Always pull a ten
Hit the club and left a bullet in
I been full of sin
I'm boutta blow-pause- pull the pin
Pictures full of grins
Know my record like a January forecast, that shit full of wins
Look, shit get real breezy fuh sure
Started off a shy nigga I was Yeezy fuh sure
Made em all tune in, I f*ck wit Weezy fuh sure
All these snake ass bitches getting slizzy fuh sure
For the cash they chow down
Tell 'em to bow down
Left em on red once I sent em to pound town
Shawty wanna kick it, hit her ass wit a roundhouse
You started as a leader, ended up as a pound, how?
Nigga face it
Yuh shawty got a cold or sum, boy yuh basic
You said it's on sight, I'm recommending lasik
I'm wit all the smoke, ain't worried bout no lung damage
It don't stop, I make a bop like I'm Love Bandit
I hit the Box, link wit Syn and make a nun panic
All these bitches come and go word to DM
Turns get taken like Liam
Refuse to have a hoe as a bm
Writer: Kobe Patterson
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