Lyricist : A. Graham
Composer : A. Graham
Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on
Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on
Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it's on
Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it's on
Yeah, life, life is only thing to me
They need me to go, but I don't wanna leave
Rest in peace to Lil Keed
**** a pigeon hole I'm an night owl, this a different mode
I'ma have to paint a 6ix on her pinky toe
Heard you with a shooting' guard, just let a n***a know
I will have you courtside, not the middle row
All good, love, in a minute though
I can't stress about no *****, 'cause I'm a timid soul
Plus I'm cooking' up ambition on a kitchen stove
Pot start to bubble, see the suz, that s**t good to go
Post sound suave, but I can't get me cold
Bro think he John Wayne, I'm bought him yellowstone
Love the way they hang, babe, **** the silicon
Everybody fake now, you can crack the code
Bustdown everything, set in rose gold
Dread talking' to you niggas, like I'm J. Cole
I can tell her head good, before I even know
*****, don't tell me you model if you ain't been in Vogue
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some
Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'
You don't like the way I talk? Nigga say some
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
Pull up and you it's us, the bass jumpin'
You don't like the way I talk? Then say some
Get out my face, n***a
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay some
Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'
If I let my n***a 21 tell it, do
Spin a block twice, like it ain't nowhere to park
Smack the back side of his head like he bark
OVO, 4L, we come out when it get dark
Big stepper, he came in a Rolls, but he left in a stretcher
Let my bro dry while I shoot, team effort
Askin' all these questions, ***** you must think you Nadeska
The chopper like to feel on all the opps, it's a molester
I be with my gun like Rozay be with lemon pepper
She wanna hear to some afroebeats 'cause she just popped a Tesla
All that workin' out, he must think a wrestler
But this ain't UFC, this chopper came with a compressor
This chopper came with a compressor
His chopper came with a
This Glock 45 came with a switch
If I was Will Smith, I would've slapped him with a stick
Put your hands in the air, it's a stick-up (21)
Spin the same hood where I get my **** sucked (Facts)
If you standin' on business, put your blick up (21, 21)
Come around actin' scary, get your s**t took (21)
Fell in love with feelin' dizzy, so I spizzin (21)
I got mad love for the boy, yeah, that's my twizzin (21)
If them niggas keep on dissin', slide agaizzin (21)
We the reason why the opps ain't got no frizziends (21)
Last n***a played with me got turned duppy
I ain't even roll him in the 'Wood 'cause he musty
You ask how she doin', I just tell her come and **** me
Shot his ass twenty times, damn, this n***a lucky (Damn, that n***a lucky)
Gotta throw a party for my day ones
They ain't in the studio, but they'll lay somethin'
Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin'
You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin'
Say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'
You don't like the way I talk, nigga, say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin', say somethin'
