RUDRAK5H - Heal On Time

Keeping a check on my list, buying in all that drip
(Yeah) I be spending a lot, never losing my grip
Think I'm in love with her maybe it's just a fling
What you think, should I buy a ring
Covered in clouds (yeah), I can't see your face
Baby come close (yeah), lemme feel your Waist
Like when she open her gates, lemme have a taste
She be sitting on my face, I can feel her weight

Smoking a lot of grams, Taking a flight to Spain
All my watches are plain, why you calling it lame
Ain't no cap in my game, better than all that shame
You can never be same if you switch the lane
Compressing in all that pain, sorry I had to change
She giving me all that hints, you know what I mean
Don't even have no chains, no Amiri jeans
Spending a lot on greens, still sipping on lean

If you don't heal on time, you be rot and dead
Make some cheques ain't no time to be sad
I be spinning all that money when you back that ass
She be dripping on my lap, damn you so crazy bad

Keeping a check on my list, buying in all that drip
I be spending a lot, never losing my grip
Think I'm in love with her maybe it's just a fling
What you think, should I buy a ring
Covered in clouds (yeah), I can't see your face
Baby come close (yeah), lemme feel your Waist
Like when she open her gates, lemme have a taste
She be sitting on my face, I can feel her weight

Putting in a lot of work, got a lot of hate
(yeah) I'm flying on my own, no I'm Never late
Coming out of streets, going out of state
Now she wants us to date cuz she know I'm paid
(yeah) I got a lot of ditches, gotta lot of hate
Making a lot of hits, it's time to leave my crib
When she talking all shit, imma make her flick
She came in and strip got some gloss on my dick

If you don't heal on time, you be rot and dead
Make some cheques ain't no time to be sad
I be spinning all that money when you back that ass
She be dripping on my lap, damn you so crazy bad

Keeping a check on my list, buying in all that drip
I be spending a lot, never losing my grip
Think I'm in love with her maybe it's just a fling
What you think, should I buy a ring
Covered in clouds (yeah), I can't see your face
Baby come close (yeah), lemme feel your Waist
Like when she open her gates, lemme have a taste
She be sitting on my face, I can feel her weight

Written by:
Rudraksh Jaiswal

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