Fade

Got me on the fade like Kobe Your little games won't fold me Quick hook left, right, Rocky Your little games won't rock me And I got skills like me Mihawk Cutting up the green fill the blunt straw Eddy on the flow make beat hot DJ spin the deck this is your shot Count the money up cause we jackpot Ace up my sleeve call the big shot Diamonds froze up to the gunshot Girls screaming loud in their bird box When you need help do the blind walk Funny how the fakes love to real talk I can't f*ck wit you That's just my time going tic toc Ring through I just call block Bounce-out wit the whole squad Ladies love to talk I just give em head nod Molly love to twerk that's a real perk Put her on the gram that's a network Cause you know she sweet like Airhead Put her in an oven she just make bread Ice on my chain I can bobsled Not enough room so I went and bought king bed Brought some bitches back, some mix some purebred I can take you back to the room that's what she said Lean sipping Late slip in Sauce dipping Cream dripping Horsewhipping Porsche flipping Girl over their need a pipe fitting Vape in the air now I'm soaring View with no cake that's boring Bring that ass back now we touring Ladies got the curve had me learning Fine art, she a sellout Cash two cheques Imma fuckin ball out Bring the beat back in the house it's a knockout Teeth too bright, need no regular check up White falcon doors Audi Porsche, whip cream Never leave the brothers in the back, bring the whole team We've been living up the life that's your wet dream You be on the sidewalk, we the mainstream I can't f*ck wit you That's just my time going tic toc Ring through I just call block Numbers coming through matrix Ex girl tapping on my phone wit hate the speech Foreign land mama only speak the body language Mob wit the gang, then you get the whole package X-Large flip bars, doing gymnastics Rubberband stretch go back to elastic Bad bitch on the floor stretching her fabrics She big a fan of my stick, fantastic Counting all-stars like the galaxy Gold so pure play a melody Boy looking down he a better me Well go over there f*ck your fragrancy I can't f*ck wit you That's just my time going tic toc Ring through I just call block