Hernandez, Brytavious LaKeith Chambers, Tim Gomringer, Kevin Gomringer, D. Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, A. Say somethin’, say somethin’, say somethin’, say somethin’, say somethin’ And at the same time, he doesnt step on me to go with his dream.May 20. You don’t like the way I talk, n-a, say somethin’ And when she hurts me at some point that is good. Shot his ass twenty times, damn, this n-a lucky (damn, that n-a lucky) You ask how she doin’, I just tell her come and f- me I ain’t even roll him in the ‘Wood ’cause he musty We the reason why the opps ain’t got no frizziends (21) If them n-as keep on dissin’, slide agaizzin (21) I got mad love for the boy, yeah, that’s my twizzin (21) If you standin’ on business, put your blick up (21, 21)Ĭome around actin’ scary, get your sh– took (21)įell in love with feelin’ dizzy, so I spizzin (21) Spin the same hood where I get my dick sucked (facts) Put your hands in the air, it’s a stick-up (21) If I was Will Smith, I would’ve slapped him with a stick This chopper came with a compressor (pussy) She wanna hear some Afrobeats ’cause she just popped a TeslaĪll that workin’ out, that n-a must think he a wrestlerīut this ain’t UFC, this chopper came with a compressor (21) I be with my gun like Rozay be with lemon pepper The chopper like to feel on all the opps, it’s a molester (21) Let my brother drive while I shoot, team effort (21)Īskin’ all these questions, bi-, you must think you Nadeska OVO 4L, we come out when it get dark (21, 21)īig stepper, he came in a Rolls, but he left in a stretcher (21) Smack the backside of his head like he Bart (pussy) Spin a block twice like it ain’t nowhere to park (21) You don’t like the way I talk? Then say somethin’ Pull up and you know it’s us, the bass jumpin’ You don’t like the way I talk? N-a, say somethin’ Rest in peace to Drama King, we was straight stuntin’ They ain’t in the studio, but they’ll lay somethin’ I can tell her head good before I even knowīi-, don’t tell me that you model if you ain’t been in Vogue Love the way they hang, babe, f- the siliconeĮverybody fake now, you could crack the codeĭread talkin’ to you n-as like I’m J. H–s say I’m suave, but I can’t get RICO’dīro think he John Wayne, I bought him yellow stones Pot start to bubble, see the suds, that sh– good to go Plus I’m cookin’ up ambition on a kitchen stove I can’t stress about no bi- ’cause I’m a timid soul times have changed man, who are we kiddin Im managed by my friends that I grew up with Id rather give that 15 to people I fck with If me and Future. I would have you courtside, not the middle row Heard you with a shooting guard, just let a n-a know I might have to make her paint a six on her pinky toe They need me to go, but I don’t wanna leaveį- a pigeonhole, I’m a night owl, this a different mode Just awaken shaken once again, ho, you know it’s on Just awaken shaken once again, so you know it’s on
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