Larry Furlow - Dippin' & Out lyrics

[Hook] True, true, yeah, I love it so True, true, yeah, I love it so I know it's what I wanna do I know it's what I wanna do (x2) [Verse] I've been in my bag I've been in my pad I'm beating the stats I'm bringing it back I'm breaking the shackles Tackle three motherf**as That's a crew, no ha**le The man, the legend A 16 in a second 18 in a minute That's short, I'm sure I'm gonna make it Pushing your walls and you show me you're faking Pushing your walls and you show me you're vacant Pacing the room for attention Facing the music I'm making I'm acing the mission A choking submission The potent's sufficient I'm tasting A bit of sativa My sneakers are racing My body is floating My body is aching You see what happens? (what happens?) You see what happens when you f** a stranger in the a**, Larry? (goddamn) Keep it missionary (yessir) Keep it sanitary Keep your mouth shut, b**h, I don't want commentary I am a visionary With visions of my future, my past My kitchen I'm cooked on that sa**afras That sh** is fantastic I wish my high lasted Long enough to see my casket Tragic life, I'm tryna move past it f** romantics Had a girl, that sh** got drastic First I was ecstatic Then I shattered She said "you gonna find a better girl" That's flattering Chasing my body while staggering Buildings and patterns Questioned God That monster still ain't answering (that monster still ain't answering)