Raii

F*ck spinnin them blocks where you at You know you a baddie, Im tryna get next I followed and you followed back At first you ain't like me buh look where we at Im knowin that you is problem Buh f*ck all that chattin, you ain't finna stress Let's go out and cop us a bottle Let's drive to the city Let's smoke all these packs I ain't feenin for sex Baby I jus want your love and a check Ski mask, rock it jus like a cap Feenin for you, got me watchin my text I be moody, I be goin through stress Keep a tooly tryna catch me a hat Smokin doobies got me fried on the set Dubbin smoochies, I can't f*ck wit no rats Like Im on the road Rushin tryn get to your soul I dont want them bitches, we know that they hoes Know I be chattin on you to bros She short ass hell, I be heartin her post She from the A, she don't follow the bros Like I wanna be the nigga that you chose Double textin I dont care if that's slow She like a post I like a post Wanna be daddy I'll take care of you She is a baddie Got me in the stu And shawty im nasty Eat it like a fruit Chasin the blue Keep me a tool If he run on me I'm lettin it lose Whatever you need Ima get it for you Oh you want some lashes? Oh you want some food? I been in the pin Locked up, tryna catch me a vic Droppin my mask if that V spin again Hold me down shawty don't sit and pretend If you don't f*ck wit me jus keep it on 10 I'll give you the world no pretend Passenger princess, can't see through the tint Tryna get wit you and take a lil trip Would say your name buh you probably going trip Hey Raiii do you wanna be friends? Knowin that's corny buh you got me sick Nervous jus textin, I can't get a grip Tell me have you ever been on a blimp Sky high, don't stress, don't trip World is yours, them bitches ain't shit F*ck goin out tryna catch me a lick I want you beside, Im tossin the grip Hey Raiii do you wanna be friends? Knowin that's corny buh you got me sick Nervous jus textin, I can't get a grip Tell me have you ever been on a blimp Sky high, don't stress, don't trip World is yours, them bitches ain't shit F*ck goin out tryna catch me a lick I want you beside, Im tossin the grip I ain't feenin for sex Baby I jus want your love and a check Ski mask, rock it jus like a cap Feenin for you, got me watchin my text I be moody, I be goin through stress Keep a tooly tryna catch me a hat Smokin doobies got me fried on the set Dubbin smoochies, I can't f*ck wit no rats Like Im on the road Rushin tryn get to your soul I dont want them bitches, we know that they hoes Know I be chattin on you to bros She short ass hell, I be heartin her post She from the A, she don't follow the bros Like I wanna be the nigga that you chose Double textin I dont care if that's slow Even tho I live my life on the road, Doesn't mean Ion got time for you MMM-mmm-MMM-mmm-MMM You raw ass hell, No bullshit Ima end it like that