In Her Ends

Cups in the air shawty tell me how you feel I don't really care, shit I only keep it real Only in her ends if it's really going down Cups in the air shawty tell me how you feel I don't really care, shit I only keep it real Only in her ends if it's really going down Or when I'm around I'ma get it now Cancel all my plans still I got some shit to handle Sipping burgundy, Burberry on the bangle Twitter handle, HappyGo with the killer flows My shit is original, digital, binary So I'm only fucking with these one, zero, zeroes Blowing O's, I'ma roll another armadillo Get roasted The boy focused Dropping dope shit Light skinned Flying Lotus Summer time in August and I'm pretty exhausted Guess I gotta pause, treat my body as a fortress My body as a temple Smoking hella Marlboro gold no menthol and living residential Keep the label black, preferential Nikes on my feet, that's essentials And Adidas they could never find Feel like I'm walking over Heavens sky They wanna catch me they could never try I'm high key the better guy I write my own songs And my own verses In my own bag you niggas in phone purses My dome hurting I'm over thinking why this music shit ain't working I'm certain, like should I close the curtain I guess the encore is calling me back I guess the dance floor's all I need and Pussy, money, weed and alcohol And selling beats to niggas out in Montreal It's till the day I'm gone Cups in the air shawty tell me how you feel I don't really care, shit I only keep it real Only in her ends if it's really going down Or when I'm around I'ma get it now Cups in the air shawty tell me how you feel I don't really care, shit I only keep it real Only in her ends if it's really going down Or when I'm around I'ma get it now