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Redemption like
We been lit
Face down, ass up, vicious (woah)
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh, yeah, yeah
You cant tell me that Im wrong (wrong)
Cant tell me I aint on (on)
Bottle straight to the head and Im going till I tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning )
And Ima give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning)
And Ima give it to her like she want it
Only when I slide to the back, closed eyes in the back
Cause Im high in the back, got a text where you at, ayy
Only big flex where Im at, ayy, bouncing on the highway
Head on the highway, I only do it my way
I aint gon play with it, Ima work it out
Stand up, while I lay in it
Couple hundred thou, dead mans in the safe with it
Know what Im bout, sip some
Blow a ace with you, bring it to the house
Fuck you in a car in the back, oh, yeah , yeah
Fuck you so good, call back, oh, yeah, yeah
Forreal though, how many fucks I give? zero
Eastside Jonny now, mamma maxed out
And I put that on mamma n em, let me take you out
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got Squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh, yeah, yeah
You cant tell me that Im wrong (wrong)
Cant tell me I aint on (on)
Bottle straight to the head and Im going till I tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning)
And Ima give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning)
And Ima give it to her like she want it
Slide on the gram looking for a new biatch
Dont fall through, back up cause Ima be aiight
Put it in my face, Ima lurk though
Ass like Bernice Burgous
Capricorn gon leave her virgo
Sliding down your tongue like Berlo
Zodiac girl, whats your zodiac?
Thats your boyfriend? Well, I know he mad
How you feel?
I might be too raw for you, too real
I know you homegirl wanna pop pill
Ducked off in them Hollywood hills
I be on bullshit, we be on bullshit
Pull up on me one time
Know you aint doing shit
I be on the front line, whats happenin?
Balling when its crunch time, I aint lacking
Backdrops, smoking on the bombest weed
Backshots finna go down when we leave
And I got squad in the back, oh yeah, yeah
And a foreign car in the back, oh yeah, yeah
Looking like stars in the back, oh, yeah, yeah
You cant tell me that Im wrong (wrong)
Cant tell me I aint on (on)
Bottle straight to the head and Im going till I tap out
Tap out, tap out, tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning)
And Ima give it to her like she want it
Tap out, until she tap out
Until she tap out, ohh
She wanna play till the morning (morning)
And Ima give it to her like she want it