! lyrics

by

Zeffy Lee


[Intro]
Grah grah grah
Damn (x2)
Ahhh
Grah grah grah grah

[Chorus]
Like i- like i- like i be in my zone
When i put him on im still checkin my phone
And i love it when we be alone
He be playing my sh*t when he drivin me home
And he think imma make it, that he wanna pull on my hair
While he cracking my sh*t to my songs
I link the ones couldve baited, but i took the chance
And he said he won't leave me alone

[Verse]
He said: "Damn, but just dont forget me when u won"
All these b*tchеs is losing
You do ya sh*t how u do, im on what u on
And when i make some brеad, order u food
Promise, buy u anything u want
And he sayin that he like my face
It dont declaim, so its paying for the blunt
Pretty b*tches not paying for weed
And that b*tch on my di*k, but she can't [fit the seat?]
Im not jackin yall music, ill keep it a beam
And i love all my fans and supporters
But im not responding to dem, damn im not tryna be mean
She playin catch-up, i told that b*tch: "go take a seat and [?] breath, u could neva be me"
When i post up all these b*tches gon [?] for their life
Cuz i told em they man was a fien
Im not playin
Everywhere i go b*tches is hatin
And she dont got bread [?] come out her mouth
Though im hopin that everyone feel what im sayin
Ion gotta move sh*t
Can't crash out for nobody, b*tches want my spot
And never for the take
And he sayin he done wit these b*tches
After he ran into me everybody look basic
Like who really got sh*t to say?
Everything that i do b*tches be on my di*k
I be shaking the room and im having my way
If this- if this rap dont work, im still payed
They be tight cuz they broke, but working everyday
Can we speak on it?
This sh*t could take me [?] got tired of hoppin on the train
Like, im tryna hop on the plane
[?]
I dont have friends in my circle that secretly wantin my spot
Like go [?]
Like, they be doing a lot i can't vibe them
And im still looking for [eater?]
Like, and im still looking for thots
He gon link me, he won't play his block
When i drop- when i drop they just losing they spot
Like just play my sh*t, show these b*tches what they not
[Chorus]
Like i be in my zone
When i put him on i still checkin my phone
And i love it when we be alone
He be playing my sh*t when he drivin me home
And he think imma make it, that he wanna pull on my hair
While he cracking my sh*t to my songs
I link the ones couldve baited, but i took the chance
And he said he won't leave me alone
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