Rsn Bam - Lover(intro)

My niggas gon' slide, yeah, yeah, we never divide, gang, gang
ADV, play that shit
My niggas gon' slide, we never divide
When we slide right through your block with ARPs, you better not hide

Bitch, we creepin' through the nights and I'm so high up in the sky
Yeah, I pop me a lil' X and then I feel like I could fly
Look, only thing keepin' me sane
Need to sit back and go flame a wood 3-5 straight to the brain

I may seem crazy, but I'm sorry, baby, I'm not really insane
If a nigga play with you, he get a shot straight to the brain
Look, yeah, we in a hot car, down 290
Pushin up, I'm gettin' money, give no fucks about who like me

Your bitch really undercover, don't FaceTime me, she gon' Skype me
I'm your Navy SEAL, I'm the only man up in your army
My lover, I know I had did uu wrong
Let me get one more lil' chance, you call, I'm pickin' up the phone

You got chrome up on your sleeve, so I know you be stayin' strong
Bae, I never meant to hurt you, I'm just here to right my wrongs
Like GHerbo said a letter to my lover
Never gonna switch up on each other, we forever

We can argue, but you still gon' be my bestie till forever
When I say my bestie, my whole heart bitch my lil' lover
I miss your voice, I miss your face, your smile, your everything
G23 Came with a button, this bitch shinin' like a wedding ring

I am not gon' break my promise, keep my distance for the better me
I'm like, how you doin', bae, my name is Bam,
It can be tuff when you be jumpin' off that porch into that field
Ain't never rappin' when you talkin', you ain't tryna speak for real

You ain't tryna catch no bodies, all you tryna do is steal
You gon' steal your mama meal, I'm gon' steal my self a pill
Making love with you up on it daily
Never stress about protection, low-key want it, baby

Why y'all tweakin' on that block, y'all low-key movin' shady
This new Glock got a beam and you usin' P-80s

My niggas gon' slide, we never divide
When we slide right through your block with ARPs, you better not hide

Bitch, we creepin' through the nights and I'm so high up in the sky
Yeah, I pop me a lil' X and then I feel like I could fly
Look, only thing keepin' me sane
Need to sit back and go flame a wood 3-5 straight to the brain

Left my heart in like a snap, I promise I don't feel no pain
But I promise since the day I got the text
Ain't been the same, ain't been the same, ain't been the same
Pop out w glocks we let 'em flame

Oh, he a goofy, tap that chain
You tap that neck, you tap them pockets
Man, that boy a walkin' stain
Don't you ever give me X, I pop three and I'm out the game

Real Slimey Niggas
Off in a turn
All fast buckz, you know how we comin
Gang, it's Bam, I'm out

Letter to my lover, G Herbo's
Remix, damn near
Gang
Rsn like a bloodline, mobties
My brothers, never switchin' up
Gang, gang

Written by:
Michael scott

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