Aye
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
Aye
That mean I'm crazy till I'm in the box
I'm a keep it simple baby yeah I like the head a lot
Ya
I go 100 til I gotta stop
In my own space outer limit thats them moon rocks
Aye
Shorty join us we got open slots
I'm in the hooptie but it still slide
All of them plays on the east side
I got hundreds on the way baby just standby
She think I'm coolin so she wanna talk
Twisted off a cone wit me and I can tell I'm rubbin off
Man..
I really am a boss
I got credit cause I pay the cost
Need a sprinter for my next shoot
Need cameras for my debut
I cannot be sober for this interview
Caso on the way I'm Dutchie Baby blowin on a flute
Get your bag why you getting mad?
I wont even trip I'm chasing dreams you won't understand
And Imma claim you if you from the land
Ain't too many like us
Ain't too many ways to split these grands
Got my fate up in Gods hands
I don't know when my time is
Til then I'm gon skate cuz I'm still here
And we getting to it how we do it every damn year
Aye
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
Theaaronyouknow - Skeeter Lyrics
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Aye
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
Aye
That mean I'm crazy till I'm in the box
I'm a keep it simple baby yeah I like the head a lot
Ya
I go 100 til I gotta stop
In my own space outer limit thats them moon rocks
Aye
Shorty join us we got open slots
I'm in the hooptie but it still slide
All of them plays on the east side
I got hundreds on the way baby just standby
She think I'm coolin so she wanna talk
Twisted off a cone wit me and I can tell I'm rubbin off
Man..
I really am a boss
I got credit cause I pay the cost
Need a sprinter for my next shoot
Need cameras for my debut
I cannot be sober for this interview
Caso on the way I'm Dutchie Baby blowin on a flute
Get your bag why you getting mad?
I wont even trip I'm chasing dreams you won't understand
And Imma claim you if you from the land
Ain't too many like us
Ain't too many ways to split these grands
Got my fate up in Gods hands
I don't know when my time is
Til then I'm gon skate cuz I'm still here
And we getting to it how we do it every damn year
Aye
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
Aye
That mean I'm crazy till I'm in the box
I'm a keep it simple baby yeah I like the head a lot
Ya
I go 100 til I gotta stop
In my own space outer limit thats them moon rocks
Aye
Shorty join us we got open slots
I'm in the hooptie but it still slide
All of them plays on the east side
I got hundreds on the way baby just standby
She think I'm coolin so she wanna talk
Twisted off a cone wit me and I can tell I'm rubbin off
Man..
I really am a boss
I got credit cause I pay the cost
Need a sprinter for my next shoot
Need cameras for my debut
I cannot be sober for this interview
Caso on the way I'm Dutchie Baby blowin on a flute
Get your bag why you getting mad?
I wont even trip I'm chasing dreams you won't understand
And Imma claim you if you from the land
Ain't too many like us
Ain't too many ways to split these grands
Got my fate up in Gods hands
I don't know when my time is
Til then I'm gon skate cuz I'm still here
And we getting to it how we do it every damn year
Aye
I spent it down and then I got it back
Call up my all my brothers I'm in town so I gotta spazz
Ya
I did a line cuz the homie rad
On the grind so much now all these niggas trying to call me Brad
Damn
Shorty
Shorty like my style
She just sent the text to lick the rapper like a candy gram
Man
Aye
You know I took her down
All my niggas with me til its over and we in the ground
Writer: Aaron Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid