MoRuf - Cannon lyrics

Yeah I got my ID Make sure them IDs on check cause you remember when old boy caught an L cause he ain't have his ID He definitely caught a cannon So son aight, I'm about to um, we gon' walk in here, we definitely gotta like skate early cause I got cla** in the morning b You see shorty over there though [Verse] I peeped that she was digging me Hit it with that Quagmire long chin, giggity Used to be a loner, sipped on my Corona Grinding on my Levi's, now I got a bo*er Shorty hella bad, story time, once upon a, of a time, she was mediocre, no dime Last week I thought I saw her on the Path train Would've Facebooked her but I ain't know her last name A week later, walked up in the sway Dap my homies up and all the shorties like hey Sho' you right, never do pay a price Saw my homie [?] life Two-stepping, everybody jamming Melo on the one and twos, so he reprimanding Doors started slamming Same shorty I was grinding on kissing on another n***a, cannon Type embarra**ing, I'm feeling like Peyton Manning when he pa**ed it to Harrison, I thought we had chemistry (like forreal though) Now she talking about she don't remember me You said you went to school down in Tennessee Chattanooga, thought I really knew ya Now I'm in the club kinda looking like a loser Imma keep it funky, I just wanted to bone Hella tipsy really beasted for a photo by Tone [Hook] See my homie reprimanding Shorty hella bad but she hit me with the cannon Two stepping, my n***a jamming I'm outtie homie so the doors started slamming, slamming, slamming Hit me with the cannon, she hit me with the cannon (that's some bullsh**) You ain't have to hit me with that though, I know you was chilling with that dude but like I know how ya'll New York jawns be, whatever, you could've gave me a chance Bought you a Corona, you like that What it smell like though [Hook] Shorty reprimanding Shorty hella bad but she hit me with the cannon My homie reprimanding I'm outtie so the doors started slamming My homie reprimanding Shorty hella bad but she hit me with the cannon, cannon Hit me with uh, hit me with the cannon [Verse 2] Shorty hit me with the cannon, no camera though She had a n***a so sick like what's the antidote See I was beat, homie crying all up on the sheets Bumping that K-Ci and JoJo, forever my lover, peep I'm hoping she ain't notice My homie Jean like son (get up off that hoe sh**) But I couldn't Two-stepping, I'm all jamming Had me up on knock-off, hit me with the cannon