feeling on shorty architecture,
the world cold baby, i can arcteryx you
shorty with the perfect knees
she gone have to bend them for me
& beg a nigga please,
don’t want me to go,
then give me a reason not to leave
i’m already wearing chrome heart on my sleeves
that mean i’m having motion,
i can’t deal with you emotions
you used to give me face &rub it in like lotion
i’m from Long Beach, you can find me stoned on Ocean
with a duece of tristina in my pep that’s my potion,
Reaper Mook the one doing the coaching,
i’m in sprinter, sprinting with it, in the winter
i celebrate my wins with a wagyu steak dinner
then wash it down with Clicq,
my bitch want me to beat
said put it in her ass
then try to say she not a freak,
you ain’t gotta lie to me,
I’m what these niggas try to be,
RM
[Sstray]:
I got bit by a bug with a cold secret
Did what any real nigga would and never leaked it
Crazy how these ain’t shit hoes think they the keepers
I’m slutting out a straight A student in stripper pleasers
Things of that nature the S find most intriguing
Bypassed nature, this trip I’m city peaking
Perched on the train of my thoughts,
The force of speed make me feel more free
Behind the wheel, how I made it home beyond me
Niggas barkin bout beef that they in that’s beyond meat
Every other song I mention the East where they can find me
I ain’t out here looking for nothing but life guiding me
It always lead me to what a nigga need
Bitch I’m up but still hustle deals goin let them fly for like five a piece
I done died a few times in my life
but some how im still finding me,
Shit I’m finding peace
[lojii]:
no regrets, no apology,
smoking Reaper's Cut dead high
out in the West, but we still on the East
across the street from Cherry Park
with models on the beach
i hit the spot & made her come
now she don't want to leave
got what you need, i'm not a wanna-be
that doesn't mean i'm playing
& there ain't new levels that i want to see,
i'm trying to multiply the properties
flipping commas out apostrophes,
while i minimize the fees,
her body mean, but it's so kind to me
she clean it up when she done slobbing me
but say she not a freak,
i'm underground she make it pop for me,
i don't need the charts
the way she give me top, it feel like all i need...
it feel like all i need,
Marvin & Tammy serenading while she on her knees,
we coming up in the economy
underscore lo, Hood Vogue, RM,
we what they trying to be,
we what they trying to be,
& got to shoutout Alexander Spit
cuz that's who’s on the beat