The way i drop your spine like i got maestro's touch
I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch
Crack your skull ,coconut
I love you though i'll still fuck
Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag
You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap
I kept it in the crib, it made me a light sleeper
Catch this bullet in your skull, milimeter deeper
Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?
Because it's hard trying to pay the bills when you're by yourself
Chills go down my spine when we make eye contact [x3]
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time
I wine and dine with sparkling mine, disconnect your spine,
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