'Vonte - Parameter

Hef
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Look, look
Most of my niggas they really be animals
Only real niggas inside my diameter
Only real niggas inside my paramater
I swear to God, my heart colder than Canada
Fuck my ex bitch man she mad I abandon her
All of that karma come back like a pendulum
All of my ego on top of my adrenaline
When it come down to the swag I invented it
When I be ordering steak know it’s rare it’s not medium
And I be blowing on premium
My monkeys put you in a box just like BAPE and SUPREME and they going remedial
These niggas sweeter than peaches and creme and some motherfucking Oreos
I hit the bank and I’m dancing just doing my choreo
I’m running laps round the game
I’m just practicing cardio
Comme des Garcon on my arm and I look like a Hardy Boy
I’m sipping Ciroc like a party boy
We had drugs on the block that’s a trapezoid
Them is not diamonds inside your Michael Kors
I won’t stop shinning, you’ll have to wait some more
I won’t stop grinding, I’m about to make some more
I won’t stop working, gotta take my soul
I’m in that UFO, you need antennas
Put her in a figure four, she a beginner
I hit the scene with my niggas
We dripping so hard it make everyone pull out their camera
Most of my niggas they really be animals
Only real niggas inside my diameter
Only real niggas inside my paramater
I swear to God, my heart colder than Canada
Fuck my ex bitch man she mad I abandon her
All of that karma come back like a pendulum
All of my ego on top of my adrenaline
When it come down to the swag I invented it
When I be ordering steak know it’s rare it’s not medium
And I be blowing on premium
My monkeys put you in a box just like BAPE and SUPREME and they going remedial
These niggas sweeter than peaches and creme and some motherfucking Oreos
I hit the bank and I’m dancing just doing my choreo

Written by:
Devonte Walker

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