Verse 1 (LaShaun Love)
Verse 1
What's your favorite line can I even read it?
Viva LA White Girl on Rap Genius
Hood tryna move that Rocky Asap
The valley grooves to a line dance take snaps
Xanny pills and Jordan 3s
Bust a stupid move when I sauce with these
I get lost with ease
Like a shroom voyage
Take another dub when my tombs avoided
Take flight pour a pint on a late night
Rolling with the crew on sight gonna ignite
Sorta like propane in my stomach but it feel right
Nother night repeat the steps if you upright
Not about the d**, but the love of the feeling
Lucy winning
I take a sniff of her linen
Morals diminishing
I lack replenishment
I'm trapped in a cage like Jonny
With the world saying Finish Him
9 times outta 10 I'll stay with you
You're part of what I need betray you?
On my lowest days hung and saw me through
Tell me how can intentions misconstrue
My heart is the sedative
Repetitive in what it wants
Everything that k**s me
Base head to the real me
If Cybertron was real the All Spark's the true key
Rather go wild than to hang in the church
Gotta roll up with my foolies, burnt
Blurry vision from the vodka, skirt
Call up the Uber cause we bout to swerve
Mind is telling me, Spirit's telling me, momz is telling me no
Damien still right by my side, telling me Shaun homie we bout to go
Hook
What's your addiction baby?
Love can make yo soul go crazy
Kiss, hug, bang and then get faded, fall out and it's all out war
Bro you know that you need that Henny
Girl ya handful of ecstasy
Pour a solo, a handful purple
Getting geeked like ya name Steve Urkel
Verse 2 (Nobi)
We gon' be alright
I don't do d** but ima be alright
I don't need a plug I'm keyed on life
I just need a metal slug and neon lights
As soon as you turn it on I am goin off
I don't know you son and I don't know a loss
I'm on top platform because I am the boss
Like what's the cost, the crowd jump motocross
I'm kotal Kahn respect the deity man
Spun on top like a ceiling fan
Homes got popped for them kilograms
I was wishin life had that cheat code plan
But enough of the light stuff, I'm caught in a crisis, I'm saving my Time but give bars like its rykers
You caught in a pickle, been rappin since diapers
The crowd saying preach I'm on stage like righteous
Wanna throw get spun up in the ring like sonic
You don't wanna problem I promise
All this, Shaun smokin, blown like a cartridge
All my friends gettin stoned like onyx
Mind is telling, spirits telling me, mom is telling me nooooooo
So ima snap on the track, till I black out the rap, and I k** it every time I go