Lyrics

Ladies and gentleman The Intermission Huh Yea Ha I'm in that water like a cruise ship Cool shit hammer around me like a tool kit Get you fixed they pay me to get a cut This ain't no booth rent If it don't lead me to a buck then keep your two cents I don't need it Full plate but I'm still eating I'm feeling greedy Trigger like a hair pin trigger finger receding Tryna up the score we was never keeping it even With my dogs trying to thumb through a letter but we ain't reading Get it through the mail, it's a lick Bring the postage stamp Winter time hanging up a sleeve I got coats to rack Top speed racing to the chicken but I'm coasting back Said he popped but it's still unopened so I know he capped New hundred's and old fifty's the pole with me Long notes and I, this old Whitney Only niggas that did the walking gone roll with me Hop on that road with me, talk in that code with me nigga Trying to play it cool we ain't cool keep it distant I seen her trying to choose I ain't rude I'm just distant Don't confuse how I move I need room when I'm talking keep it distant Yeah Only thing I'm checking is money out of my savings Said he want the smoke but he must be talking bout sage'n Four fives like making a twenty it got them changing I'm a ball until my son in the league like Bronny James' I been off the porch since flip phones and pagers I can get a zip out a zip code in Frazier I'm out with a bitch that quick roll a eighter Exotic sushi rolls told fish bones to plate them Them alligator appetizers Out with little baby but I'm only trying to pacify her Asked me do I love her and then told me to start acting like it Told her chill that pussy ain't nothing like you advertise it Who serve the base, I got homies with a amplifier Diamond tester said you should have hit that with a magnifier Carti buffalos, did the woods, I been had the wires Still up a roll without bragging bout it, nigga Tryna play it cool but we ain't cool keep it distant I seen her trying to choose I ain't rude I'm just distant Don't confuse how I move I need room when I'm talking keep it distant It's the intermission, nigga
Writer(s): David Hill-gray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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