Lyrics

Jammy on the beat boy Hm Ya Ya i slide with no hoodie Lost in a "Jungle" not talking A Boogie I'm up in her crib and i'm playin With her pussy Only 15 and we runnin this Shit 23 We don't shoot like a bitch 22 We don't ride with a switch We pull up the ratchet no Clank Cuz all we got is that One Trigger Feel like boogie no hoodie that One finger Feel like "Jay" Cuz this shit make My funds bigger I'm breaking her back I don't leave it in tack Couldn't move the next day so i Hadda come back I play with her titties I play with Her rack Jay hop on the feature Now we make a stack Tell me why you're hitting my Line i got a new girl and she "One of a kind" Play with my mind, yea i'm Loosing my time I'm sippin on lean and she sippin On codey Say that she love me but i'm Bouta OD Ya my boy Cyphon "Told you" Shoulda "Told me" Man i got opps and they tryna Fold me I'm getting way warmer i she Don't Miss the old me i don't miss the old me Yah I don't miss the old me I barely even be checkin' my Phone Hatin ass nigga's be all in my Mentions Shawty she cool but i just want The throat Say open wide bitch i feel like A Dentist Baby come here lemme show you The ride i be the teacher you be My Apprentice They only taught us to carry a riah And mix to the shoot when they Actually miss this If i go to the block to jus try and Go chill i bet there's some nigga's That's still boomin Working so hard i might stay supernatural bae but i promise I'm still human Tend to get distant when i feel Alone but i make sure to leave When i go through it Someone could tell you that they wouldn't leave but if they had the Chance they would still do it I'm starting to think that ur love Is a drug so i wouldn't be wrong If i'm overdosing Carry a "Drake" but i'm not from Toronto But i might just fly out to Nova Scotia People say stay in your lanes but Guess they took the lanes out Itd be nicer i'm like fuck it let me Blow my brains out Lost in a "Jungle" not talkin A Boogie I'm up in her crib and i'm playin With her pussy Only 15 and we runnin this shit 23 We don't shoot like a bitch 22 ride around with a switch 21 we don't ride with a bitch Man how was that? "It was good, it was good" "Tell me how you really feel tho" "Man this is really how i feel" Aye i gotchu bro, listen up Yah He slide in the block This shit gettin wild Hop in the coupe & i turn up the Dial Missin my brother ain't seen him In a while Hop in the Coupe Try not carry I'm singing mariah Not Talkin carry Look at my jeans that shits Amari Yah I found the girl who i wanna Marry uh Wanna marry Found the girl i wanna marry This is it!
Writer(s): Dillon Chiasson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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