You're my Bonnie and Clyde
You're my space age pimpin you're my do or die
You're my, you're my suicide
I'll kill myself tryna be your high
Let me be your vibe
I caught you jamming to my shit on your live
You got to touching your hair, that's how I know my shit fire
I be sliding through the hood with you all on my mind
It's like you got shot gun, shit u might as well well ride
Take a load off before u come over, I dont want your shoulders tensed while u focused
She like a hood business nigga I gotta reach my quota
I might take u to lunch, buy you brunch and a mimosa
I might got u feeling me
I might just be chosen
Please don't think that's far fetch
In the cliff I'm golden
Never been a hoe nigga
Never been a rodent
Only been a stand up
No jokes no roasting
Nah real talk
Last time I recall we was a open book
Bitches knew the dialogue
If they really wanna go there
Let em kno what I be on
I be on dat muddy shit no talking Styrofoam
Im talking dat grind baby
I'm talking that I'm not home
Please don't make me choose between u and this microphone
I'm talking that I'm not home
Please don't make me choose between u and this microphone
Nah
Take a load off before u come over, I dont want your shoulders tensed while u focused
She like a hood business nigga I gotta reach my quota
I might take u to lunch, buy you brunch and a mimosa
I might got u feeling me
I might just be chosen
Please don't think that's far fetch
In the cliff I'm golden
Never been a hoe nigga
Never been a rodent
Only been a stand up
No jokes no roasting
Let me be your vibe