Denim Rips

(Arty yeah yeah) Turn the metronome off turn that shit off (Yeah yeah yeah) Yeah, this shit beautiful man Leave me to go and f*ck it up right? I was Looking forward tryna' see what it do I was searching for a million had you caught in my view You had that Sun-kissed skin and she working it too Denim wit' the rips she follow trends just to look cool And yeah she Grown but she young fresh outta school Said she love how I be stacking but I'm acting the fool I can tell that she don't really like what my brothers do Yeah she love me on a track I swear she hate what I do Cause I been Chilling with some trappers Rolling just to find some answers Do I dive up in the sound or ride it out and grab a masters? God father figures doing drugs on my right Stylist cross the table get me nice and yeah they love the sight Haters always watching hope I slip so they can spite I swear to god I'll never let a pussy go and run my life Made a promise to my momma Imma make it home tonight, So f*ck you if you playing I ain't gotta go and act polite Put a 4 above my 7 that's my set I'm alkaline So if you test me or my gang we turn your crib to Palestine Never got affiliation, ain't had time to pantomime I swear to god I ain't a killer but don't put me past the crime And she well aware I make her very scared But she know the way bust it down is very rare She love the way I put that thang up in her belly there That's why she love it getting hot but I ain't Nelly there Got her ex man saying he jealous of my hair See you counting all my thousands over zealous cause I spare So just tell me are you ***** Or am I gonna dip tonight wit stars up in my roof to stare I could go and love you right now woah But you gone have to show me now woah Show me all the things that you can do girl Bring it up Bring it right back Bring it up Bring it right back Bring it up Bring it right back Bring it up Bring it right back Bring it up Bring it right back Bring it up Bring it right back