KeyTone - Judy Blame

Fantasizing about dropping a check
On a jet
Fell like a vet
No contest
More steps to the conquest
I need leave shawty alone
Gave her back because I don't like her tone
How you going to check me
But don't love your own
Get out my face
Don't need negativity in my place
Cause niggas go test
I need to get this off my chest
Back to playing chess
She like mind games
I ain't got time bae
I need a lady
Who make her own way
That's gone ride at the end of the day
Confident in everyway
Don't stress me out about kid shit
I move like Kenshin
Humble and reminiscing
About how far we came
Never can go back to that
Fantasizing about that high life
Already in a high rise
She said I'm living her dream
But that's just my life
She want a piece of the pie
Fantasizing about you and I
But your times up
Don't press your luck
Aye it's up like chuck
Throw them deuces up
Had to peace em up
Divinely Protected
Haven't even broken a sweat yet
No weapon
Formed against me
Shall prosper
Eating butta and lobster
Prim and Proper
Slim fit yeah it cost ya
Y'all build like ops bruh
Snitching on ya momma
Singing like the damn opera
Fantasizing bout that sauce huh
Want the recipe
Over my dead body
You in your feelings
Well probably
Keke popped the top for Hammie
Just for status
Lost in the clouds
That's Stratus
I know the direction
Like Mapquest
Lights go out
Hooligans come out
It's the freak at night
They like to geek off white
She like high fashion
DTLR with the kicks
Off of Wilkerson
Tuck your chain
Cause the gooning man
Pulled up to American Deli
Just to fill up the belly
She want Savage Fenty
She wants spaghetti
Strapped with confetti
It's a party
Riding these bars like a Harley
Hardly do I ever press shawty
Pause lil mommy
Can I get a pretty please
With a cherry on top
Might as well pop that top
Soufflé
It's an event
Olay
It's a movie
Press play
Get it together
Jamboree
Ayeee, Ayeee
Turn me up (Aye)
Knuck if you buck (Aye)
It's up like Chuck (Aye)
Your tummy tucked
Yuck
Jumping off the porch
My style so cold
Like up north
Face the front
Pay attention lil bro
Drop them polls
Man throw them bows
Oh don't fold
This ain't for the faint of heart
Go ahead push that start
I Feel like Tony Stark
Turn me up (Shyuh)
Go ahead and push that start
I feel like Tony Stark
Turn me Up
Shyuh

Written by:
Keaton Griffin

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