LilairéhendriX - CASANOVA

Balling I ain't passing the rock
Always been the one so out done for me
To out do 'em it ain't nothin at all
Please just understand it's only just one for me
Got the juice in my cup faded long
Ima kill these niggas lord, please forgive me
Never catch me I ain't stopping at all
It's a few fellas on my team, clean, green
Money counter need a money machine
On the scene, Chrome-Heart jeans
Jimmy Neutron niggas I'm Sheen
Neptune King, magazine
Eatin' good sushi my cuisine
Poppin' beans, coup with wings
On my way home smashed on the sofa
Wearing louis slippers like some penny loafers
Swear she ten toes no she not a cobra
Her last nigga was loss he a broke one
My next purchase it was more than the last one
Nowadays I gotta ask what's the hold up
Shout out Coke Boys we just pour the baking soda
Whole lotta hits I got it hot like supernova
My life is for real I do not take on no persona
Test me like Harvard nigga made it no diploma
Droppin' out of school my heart turned cold like Minnesota
Remember trappin' half a brick my momma crib smell the aroma
I get so damn high can't feel my legs
Can't see me in a place you cannot go at twelve we flood the gate
I flood it up and pour my cup that Fanta mud and levitate
I know you know I put my heart and soul in this say what you say
Yuh yuh yuh, yuh yuh yuh
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Yuh yuh yuh, yuh yuh yuh
Yeah yeah yeah
Young King Neptune vibes forever see
We young niggas on a mission my eyes is open over glazed
I got the vision like a pilot fly it going outer space
I got so many bad lil' white bitches KKK
I been restless all night
Two AM on both sides
Four AM on ocean drive
We could dance in the strobe lights
Pour my cup in the strobe lights
Vibes caught me by surprise
Like how she talking with her eyes
No one can top still on the rise

Written by:
Miles Beaux Jackson

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