Lyrics

Uh There he go again floatin out tha doe Sanny joe, 6-4 widda undaglow Don't get pushy w me I got somethin fo I go I pull in and make it pop like a neck bone I make ya melt, a force yaint neva felt Beat cha ass w this game leave a welt I did my job and I did it well With no help by myself And that sells in and of itself Cuz in they eyez, I'm somewhat of a god Prolly cuz I make they head knod an awful lot Dey told me get it so dis what I got, thanks alot You playin slotz, but bitch I hit da jack pot Dis shit right here is a monumental moment And wat dat mean fuck boy u got yaself a new opponent I keep it shut so I dont reveal components Dey smashed up my whip but we good I'm still goin Dont really know what I'm doin Hockin to a beat daz stupid Feelin pretty fluent, and business been boomin The garden and the flowers all bloomin, I'm stewin Thinkin bout tha homiez man I wonder wat they doin I had to bounce, I had to dip Jump off of that quick sinkin ship Go harvest me some more chips And get a big ass house out in da stickz where no one lives Cold as shit, do some cid off da grid Start to take and stop givin shits You know exactly who it is Dont even start w that petty shit Im making moves, suplexing hella fools Breaking rules, takin down the whole roof Tha top gun, from this life to the next one Till I return to the coast yea, the best one The left one, same side where the slug go enjoy the ride folkz, this my metamorpho
Writer(s): Tanner Petulla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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