Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Uh
This that funky down low shit
Stepped up to the mic and caused explosion
These bars I serve to y'all
Is from the heart don't want applause
The bullshit talk I disregard
I'll be the flyest in the hall
You just a fly up on the wall
Circle full of stars
Looking like a synagogue
Man I was lost dismissing god
Now everyday we talk
Had some homies have the reaper call
Before they got the chance to start
It's nothing promised
That's why every verse is polished
Hotter than a cup of ramen
Simmering inside a sauna
It's a product of that Florida climate
Few things I'm satisfied with
Know my mind is way above the pilots
And the stars alignment
It's skeletons inside my closet
Helping with the rent and shit
I'm off a couple sedatives that's setting in
I might be lost again
Ah shit
Ah shit lost it
Dropped my last fuck to be honest
Was moving with caution prophets
Dunk on a pussy like Giannis
Don't think that I'll ever call miss
I'm a block away from alcoholic
If I move funny opps gon folic
I'd be paccquiao up in that box miss
Okay watch dis
Went from peddling bikes on 56
Tuh breaking hoes down on them mission trips
Already know I ain't kiss the bitch
Quite funky the way that the rhythm hits
Approaches
Yo nigga be smoking then roaches
Ashes be all on his clothes miss
Burnt holes show us how you rollin
Bout that nympho you patrollin'
Ah shit
Ah shit lost it
Dropped my last fuck at the mosh pit
Was moving with caution prophets
Roundhouse ah simp like he ronda
Don't think that nigga gone run up
I'm a block away from alcoholic
I be downing ronas outta tall pint
Fuck you nigga nigga you ain't call shit nigga
Nigga watch cho mouth yeah
Dis that funky down low shit
Stepped up to the mic and caused explosion
This that funky down low shit
Stepped up to the mic and caused explosions
This that funky down low