SINDAY

I walk with a limp I parking lot pimp No I dont simp, I be sippin If I'm in the club then I'm tippin Spending Shawty like, "Damn, Tai' you different" I know, I been on a mission I know I been gone, I been distant Yaw know I been had the vision Aye, aye Who me? Shawty sippin' on a Truly Call me Gillie, need the tutti, fruity Wanna put you in a movie Ah Groovy Girl you know what you're doing Rockstar need a ruby Ah, ah Who me? SMS, baby show me something This the "show me state" Told my ex she had to sit and wait Lazy niggas just sit and hate Got a shooter and we call em "Klay" He'll pop a seal, then seal ya fate I caught the bill when I was on a date But I got the beef knocked off the plate They say lips are sealed, but the seal is fake That's why I don't get too attached to 'em When I get a deal, I don't wanna hear back from 'em Remember how it feel when the homie stole a pack from us Really got a skill, yeah I'll probably run it back on ya 'Cause I just know that you won't Bird got the smile, this shit a joke Shooting for miles, Bird with the scope And you know he don't miss Working my wrist like Im serving em grits Got a baddie in the tuck She be throwing them fits She invited her friends They be throwing them hints I'm throwing dead presidents They pink and blue They blue and pink It's glue when it stink She wanna get into it I'ma go ahead and just show her how to do it St. Louis shawty, yeah you never say I blew it Naughty when she lit, but she never say she rue it I just wanna rock with an Uzi, never use it Feeling top notch, all these delicacy foods and All these lil baddies just choosin' Yeah, come choose then Like take ya pick Talk is cheap, I wasn't made to quick If it aint bout pape then make it quick Cause, I ain't got no time to waste I'm, hitting my stride in a race Got, baddies online tryna taste I, feel like the man in this place I don't gotta plead my case If there's one thing that you need I know it's something like Birdy B Got business in the MO like Patty They with ya when you're on, what happened? Don't show at fashion shows, when I go it's like Gatsby And I keep a white girl, no Ashley She be calling me Sir and Papi I'm so gone off the za you cant catch me If you ain't got gas, can't match me If I'm in a foreign, doing max speed Outside the club, with a baddie in the backseat Had her running laps like a track meet Should've seen the way she attacked me Damn Bro got you dude looking sappy He's like, "bro you know she grabbed me?!" I'm like, "yo she looks happy!" Yeah T'd off this rap shit I could play lead, pull some strings, Birdy Kravitz She said when she with me she be baskin I don't even know what that means