Know what's crazy?
This shit is just all a dream
So when I woke up
Well
Keed talk to 'em
Yeah, I got her up late night, yeah, you know I'ma drag, yeah
She throw it back, yeah, you know Lil Keed catchin' that, yeah
I take an RP Percocet, it itch like a rash, yeah
Talkin' 'bout doin' features on a song, you know I'll pass, yeah, yeah
These niggas trash so I take out the trash, yeah, yeah
Foreign car whippin' this digital dash, yeah, yeah
Make one call for it, I get you whacked, yeah, yeah
Gettin' head in the car, yeah, I hit the gas, yeah
Fast and he ready, yeah, spaghetti
Yeah, she sweet, sour, yeah, yeah, she real tangy
Nah, your crew don't mean nothin', boy, we clearin' the scene
Yeah, these choppers gon' sing, just like Fantasia, baby
Put a lil' ten piece on your head, nigga, I ain't talkin' hot wings (Let's go)
Nah, you can't fuck Keed, baby, 'less you gon' do the whole team (Let's go)
Just like the Scream mask, leave a long face, 'cause there's blood on the scene (Let's go)
Yeah, left the family and some yellow tape and some flowers on the scene (Let's go), yeah (Let's go)
Fear, don't tell, keep it real
Yeah, yeah, girl, so for real, yeah, yeah (Let's go)
Bitch, get back, ayy, tryna get attacked
I just wan' fuck, I just wan' touch
I might just crush, not in a rush
I grab her butt, yeah, yeah
Grab on my dick, yeah, yeah
And I grab her butt, yeah, yeah
Pour the deuce up, yeah, in a peach Crush, yeah, yeah
Came out the mud, ain't talkin' no pigs, I came out the mud, yeah
No, I ain't talkin' no pigs, yeah, yeah, I came out the mud
Didn't come for the love, yeah, they get slugged
Yeah, we givin' slugs, yeah, they order white doves
Yeah, we givin' slugs, slugs, yeah, they flyin' doves
Yeah, I go savage mode, ho, fuck your hugs
Yeah, we some big dawgs, ho, we not no pups
Yeah, where is your plug? Yeah, we takin' that
Oh, yeah, we take your back off, yeah
Chopper gon' hit, aw, yeah, just like some ah, ah, yeah
If we take losses, yeah, we just gon' slime it, yeah
Open the door to the foreign, the symbol on the ground, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you can open door to the foreign, see the symbol on the damn street (On the damn street)
Yeah, you can fuck on me, girl, yeah, yeah, keep it real low-key (Fuck on me)
Thought I was fuckin' her, yeah, yeah, woke up, it was just a dream
Yeah (And I got the uh, time wrong)
It was just a fuckin' dream
Yeah, I got her up late night, yeah, you know I'ma drag, yeah
She throw it back, yeah, you know Lil Keed catchin' that, yeah
I take an RP Percocet, it itch like a rash, yeah
Talkin' 'bout doin' features on a song, you know I'll pass, yeah, yeah
These niggas trash so I take out the trash, yeah, yeah
Foreign car whippin' this digital dash, yeah, yeah
Make one call for it, I get you whacked, yeah, yeah
Gettin' head in the car, yeah, I hit the gas
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