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