Flighteous - Love Shit

Jet pack full
Imma need med pack soon
Baby wanna catch my bloom
Baby wanna etch my stone
I just wanna whip that vroom
I don't want my third eye closed
I don't wanna share my clothes
Shorty got the red light on
I was taking trips to the motherland
I was taking selfies with my brother nem
I was eating healthy no carbs bro
I was in the whip no carpool
Catch checks
No catching hands
But I still fight Uncle Sam
Snatch checks for the sallie mae
Dee 1 can't understand
I just wanna run my city
Only one to run my city
I know that the kids ain't pretty
I know that the crime rate shitty
I know that projects tore down
I know that the night life slowed down
I know where to hide a body
Dig a hole don't tell nobody

If you feeling like I'm feeling put your hands up
No I'm kidding it's a stickup put your hands up
I don't know what you were doing
Put your plans up
Put your mama
Put your cousin
Put your mans up

I just wanna run my city
Only one to run my city
I know that the kids ain't pretty
I know that the crime rate shitty
I know that projects tore down
I know that the night life slowed down
I know where to hide a body
Dig a hole don't tell nobody

Written by:
Rodja Fields

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