LORD REESE lyrics

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Draft Day


[Intro]
(Grow up, n*gga)
Huh, huh, frr, frr, frr, frr
Frr, frr, frr, frr, frr, frr
For life, I'ma hold you down, they play double, won't cross that line
If they do, it's a penalty fine, first round pick, we lit in the times

[Chorus]
I'm tryin' to be out in Greece
While you duckin' the beef, I know for a fact we gon' eat
Cashmere blanket, dozed off on the flight
I'ma always stay fly, I done poured me a three
I could never be option B, I've been the one, what the f*ck you mean?
Pull up in somethin', that b*tch got a wing
My b*tch bad, she with it, capeesh
If you, huh, if you, huh, if you really like that
Cash out, boy, this a light pack, I'm tryin' to run it up, leave me impact
You got to respect what I'm gettin' at
Know for a fact you'd be sweatin' if you did that
Hidin' your opps, you ain't spin back, tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese
Tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese, tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese
Tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese, tryin' to get high, tryin' to get high
Tryin' to get high 'til I see Lord, yeah
Cartier frames on, this her favorite song, she love my cologne

[Verse]
Probably got more money than your OG
Petty for pus*y, but tempt me with tea
You could find someone new, but it won't be a me
I'll be right there, thankin' with them boys, on the 'Crete
Hard-head members, my dogs gotta eat
Like father, like son, Bronny James and Bron
In the hills, I'm trapped in the sun
I can't stop 'til the job get done
[Chorus]
I'm tryin' to be out in Greece
While you duckin' the beef, I know for a fact we gon' eat
Cashmere blanket, dozed off on the flight
I'ma always stay fly, I done poured me a three
I could never be option B, I've been the one, what the f*ck you mean?
Pull up in somethin', that b*tch got a wing
My b*tch bad, she with it, capeesh
If you, huh, if you, huh, if you really like that
Cash out, boy, this a light pack, I'm tryin' to run it up, leave me impact
You got to respect what I'm gettin' at
Know for a fact you'd be sweatin' if you did that
Hidin' your opps, you ain't spin back, tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese
Tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese, tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese
Tryin' to get head 'til I see Lord Reese, tryin' to get high, tryin' to get high
Tryin' to get high 'til I see Lord, yeah
Cartier frames on, this her favorite song, she love my cologne
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