Yeah 7:30 in the night, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around (straight up) When you throw that to the side, yeah (it's lit) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 7-1-3 through the 2-8-1, yeah I'm ridin' Why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key I be sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When I'm pullin' up right beside ya Pop star, lil' Mariah When I text, kick game, knowledge Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all, yeah When I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong, yeah Saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed, yeah They gon' pull up on you (brrt, brrt, brrt) Yeah, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relate Yeah, 'cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me (brrt, brrt, brrt) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time Uh, I wanna press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna to take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my Mama, dear, spare your feelings I'm relivin' moments, peelin' more residual I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch Rebuild the building just to fuck some more I can justify my love for you And touch the sky for God to stop debatin' war Put the pussy on a pedestal (ayy) Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter Piper, picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours The coupe forever My best shot, just might shoot forever like (brrt) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time
Mmm, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Mama's bailing down that road, craving 9021 She a porn star girl, oh, from the valley (honestly, God bless) Who left her hometown world all for that alley Oh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties (I hope it was wet like my jumper, though) Ooh, used to take the long way home, long way home, all for that candy Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, do Jacques turned La Flame, now he rolling on an Addy Fifty on a chain, 'nother fifty on a Caddy, ooh He might pop him a pill, pop him a seal, pop anyone Pop anything, pop anything to find that alley Hmm, yeah, to find that alley (mmm) Baby's hooked on feeling low Do, do, do Do, do In that 90210, 90210, looking for that alley In the 90210, 90210, looking for that alley, ooh It's the superstar girl (baby's hooked) Superstar girl, roaming in that alley (on feeling low) Oh, in the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley Ooh-ah Ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah My granny called, she said, "Travvy, you work too hard I'm worried you forget about me" I'm falling in and out of clouds, don't worry, I'ma get it, granny, uh What happened? Now my daddy happy, mama called me up That money coming and she love me, I done made it now I done found life's meaning now, all them her heart'd break Her heart not in pieces now Friends turning into fraud niggas Practicing half the passion, you niggas packaged different All you niggas, you niggas want the swag, you can't have it I'ma sell it, you niggas salary 'bout to cap, bitch Youngest nigga out of Houston at the Grammys Smiling at 'em laughing at me I passed the rock to Ye, he pump faked and passed it back, bitch All of this off of rapping, should've wrote this in Latin Yeah, yeah Mmm, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Cuzzo said we in the store, yeah, we 'bout to drop a four He passed the cigarette, I choke, woo Told my auntie put them 'Ports down, them 'Ports down Now you know you love your own now Hit the stage, they got their hands up, don't put your nose down I ain't knockin', nigga, I knocked the door down, for sure now Whole crew, I swear they counting on me Gold chains, gold rings, I got an island on me Houses on me, he got them ounces on him Holy Father, come save these niggas, I'm styling on 'em Good Lord, I see my good fortune in all these horses I'm driving too fast to stop, so all these signs, I ignore them Just this guy from north of the border, my chips is in order My mom's biggest supporter so now a nigga support her, nigga
It's crazy You couldn't get any better, baby (ooh, ooh) Your lips taste like candy cane, do tell (ooh, ooh, ooh) You're my baby (yeah) So amazin', when I'm goin' in it Please don't make me think of it Like a game with a defect (yeah) You talk to me dirty, I'm talkin' back like a reflex (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I know you love to play games (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh), but it ain't no recess Around my town, they know my name (ah, ah, ah), I put it on Jesus I booked your plane to come my way I gotta meet ya Starrin' in my musical, without no feature Do me a favor (do me a favor), and call a nigga back (a nigga) I can't contain ya (I can't cont-) 'Cause you've been in your bag (you been in your) And hop in your safe (hop in your) I'll make sure that you're bad (Ooh, ooh) You ain't different (you ain't), I'll make sure you know that you're mine I (I), baby, don't lie (ooh, ooh) You ain't doin' alright (I) You ain't different, you You ain't different, think of throwin' back Back, back (woo) You ain't doin' alright Back You ain't different, you Before I break up out this place, take a eighth, and levitate A lil' brown skin hurricane, a bay-bay, bring the wave TBA for the time and the space, lock the day Know you like to coordinate Know it's good, see the hood in your face Know you like to ride the wood, wanna see you do it like we in the H Body good, body great Below the waist, real estate Know you like to ride the wood, wanna see you do it like we in the H Please, don't make me think of it Like you can't make a difference (difference, difference) You talk to me dirty, I'm talking back like a reflex (Talkin' back like a-, like a-, talkin' back like a-, like a-) I know you love to play games, but it ain't no recess (recess, recess) Around my town, they knowin' my name, I put it on Jesus (Jesus, Jesus) Source: LyricFind
It's crazy You couldn't get any better, baby (ooh, ooh) Your lips taste like candy cane, do tell (ooh, ooh, ooh) You're my baby (yeah) So amazin', when I'm goin' in it Please don't make me think of it Like a game with a defect (yeah) You talk to me dirty, I'm talkin' back like a reflex (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) I know you love to play games (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh), but it ain't no recess Around my town, they know my name (ah, ah, ah), I put it on Jesus I booked your plane to come my way I gotta meet ya Starrin' in my musical, without no feature Do me a favor (do me a favor), and call a nigga back (a nigga) I can't contain ya (I can't cont-) 'Cause you've been in your bag (you been in your) And hop in your safe (hop in your) I'll make sure that you're bad (Ooh, ooh) You ain't different (you ain't), I'll make sure you know that you're mine I (I), baby, don't lie (ooh, ooh) You ain't doin' alright (I) You ain't different, you You ain't different, think of throwin' back Back, back (woo) You ain't doin' alright Back You ain't different, you Before I break up out this place, take a eighth, and levitate A lil' brown skin hurricane, a bay-bay, bring the wave TBA for the time and the space, lock the day Know you like to coordinate Know it's good, see the hood in your face Know you like to ride the wood, wanna see you do it like we in the H Body good, body great Below the waist, real estate Know you like to ride the wood, wanna see you do it like we in the H Please, don't make me think of it Like you can't make a difference (difference, difference) You talk to me dirty, I'm talking back like a reflex (Talkin' back like a-, like a-, talkin' back like a-, like a-) I know you love to play games, but it ain't no recess (recess, recess) Around my town, they knowin' my name, I put it on Jesus (Jesus, Jesus)
Yeah 7:30 in the night, yeah Ooh-ooh, ooh I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around (straight up) When you throw that to the side, yeah (it's lit) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah 7-1-3 through the 2-8-1, yeah I'm ridin' Why they on me? Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key I be sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider When I'm pullin' up right beside ya Pop star, lil' Mariah When I text, kick game, knowledge Throw a stack on the Bible Never Snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all, yeah When I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong, yeah Saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed, yeah They gon' pull up on you (brrt, brrt, brrt) Yeah, we gon' do some things, some things you can't relate Yeah, 'cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay Oh, you can't go, oh, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me (brrt, brrt, brrt) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time Uh, I wanna press my like, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I wanna to take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my Mama, dear, spare your feelings I'm relivin' moments, peelin' more residual I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch Rebuild the building just to fuck some more I can justify my love for you And touch the sky for God to stop debatin' war Put the pussy on a pedestal (ayy) Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter Piper, picked a pepper So I could pick your brain and put your heart together We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours The coupe forever My best shot, just might shoot forever like (brrt) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worried 'bout those comments, I'm way too numb, yeah It's way too dumb, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time
Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Know I'm goin' in, okay Call my phone like you needed somethin' Know I'm goin' in, okay Beatin' on your back like you owe me some Go run it back and tell the news, news, news Lil' buddy mad I got it lose or somethin' Pulled up, or are you way too cool? You in the house gettin' loose or somethin' Drive me under (yeah), leave me wonderin' (yeah) Flight to London, oh, yeah Drive me under, make me wonder Flight to London, oh, yeah Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Know I'm goin' in, okay Call my phone like you needed somethin' Know I'm goin' in, okay Beatin' on your back like you owe me some' I just spent three long summers Tryna get you back in the house, girl, cuddle (girl, cuddle) Tryna get you back in the house for the double up (double up) Hit you from the back watch how that booty bubble up Yeah, best friend watch me juggle her, baddie Get in the bed, baby, snuggle up I'm, daddy Ride around fully loaded and it's automatic (fully loaded) You should see the catty skrrt, it got a fatty Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Two in the morning, okay Hard to relax at the crib, lil' baby Know I'm goin' in, okay Call my phone like you needed somethin' Know I'm goin' in, okay Beatin' on your back like you owe me some' Two to the head, two shots too wild To get you out your situation, situation Two to the head, two shots too wild To get you out your situation, your situation Two in the morning, okay
she said travy u work too hard im worried u forget abt me; im fallin in and out of clouds, dont worry imo get it granny; what happen now my daddy happy, mama called me up that money commin and she love me and i done made it now; i done found life meaning now; all them days her heart would break(close enough its like "herdt") her heart not in pecies now; friends turnin into fraud nigas; practicin half the passion, u nigas packaged different; all of u nigas want the swag u can have it; imo sell it, yo nigas salary we bout to cap bich; youngest niga out of huston at the grammys, smiling at em laughin at me; i passed the rock to ye, he pump fake then passed it back bitch, all of this off of rappin; i should have wrote this in lattin.. yeaaaaaa...; mmmm; i know 2(x5) cuzzo said we hit the store, yea we bout to drop a 4 he pass the cigarette i choke; told my auntie put them ports down (them ports down); now you know u love yo own now; hit the stage they got they hands up; dont put yo nose down; i aint knockin niga i knock the door down, fo sure now; whole crew i swear they countin on me; gold chains gold rangs i got an island on me; houses on me, he got them ozs on him; holy father come save these nigas im stylin on em; good lord i see my good fortune in all of thes horses; im drivin too fast to stop, so all these signs i ignor them; jus this guy from the north of the border my chips is in order, my moms biggest supporter so my niga support a niga (close enough dont even talk it with the grammer i dont care) @triforcelink1310 @FreshApples773
