Woah

(альбом: Lavender - 2017)

This is a Homage beat
Yeah, yeah
Start the beat
Doesn't really matter
No
Alright (no, no, no)
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Ok
Woah
Woah (ok)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe

Don't fucking come near me cause you catching my disease
I slide up on these bars and then I spit some shit in key
I'd show you round my mind, but even I don't wanna see
I'd show you round my mind, but even I don't got a key
Look at me look at me I'm off a pack now
Don't like me I'll hit him like I'm Pacquiao
Everybody truth or truth with the questions
But I'm playing dare or dare every sentence
Always hide my fucking weed like it's weapons
Know the plug so fucking well I'm like the charger
Why you say you been balling like the past tense
Bitch you know I'm still balling Vince Carter
Ahh ahh
And I'm dirty with it
Maserati whipping
Cooking up so many phones it's like I'm in the kitchen
Bitch I'm hot make you believe like it's a new religion
Bitch, I'll break you at the seems like you some true religions
Live my life like I'm a fiend like I'm a super villain
Man I'm sick I'm really sick like I need Penicillin
When I chop the beat, it drop and make you touch the ceiling
Make you touch the ceiling
They text me but I don't reply, get 'em in the feelings
You can move past me
I'm running on empty
For real
I'm fucking empty
Spent my money on these leases wallet's empty
Eat a rapper, bitch you know I'm always hungry
They already bite me you should get me out your tummy
This is a Homage beat

Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, ok, lemme, breathe