Cello Miles & Rio Westside - Whitney

O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
Thoughts while I'm whippin
Steady hazing with my system
Thought I was seeing things and rolling Down my window
Girlie in the passenger just tryna get her issue
Flow is young god, Buddha, Abraham, and Vishnu
So astounding
Thought
Niggas don't doubt the cost
No matter how down we lost
It just made us better for stormiest weather
Then niggas rain down on y'all
Higher the level we never gon settle
The growth on the pedal
I'mma push
Foot flo on the gas
Clockwise on the dash
Bout it bout it
Preference
Baby steps on 92nd
Put it
All right there on citas
Like it was 2007
Don't let the edu
Get you vehicled into the ICU
But I keep it chill like 7/11 icees do
Yeah I keep it real
But the simulation glitching
Feel like Neo but I'm Rio got matrices
Solved in minutes
Told my momma I'm crazy
She said I'm glad you admit it
Straightjacket all my flows
But never having no limits
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
When I grew up
I became a believer
Strained the game cuz we testing
Call A dog man you fetched in
Driving like a derby got the next win
Call me Kobe got the best wins
Nonsense is my best tense
Money don't stop is that a question
Aim for the top and I'm destin
Twin stocks and they bestfriends
If the shoe fit
Drink the bowl like a soup dish
Keepin it real
They like who him
Spilling facts
City on his cap
Thats A new brim
Cut off the top
How the troops is
G in my UNIT
Im the Whoo kid
Roll my Jay like a z
Thats the blueprint
Jays on my feet
Light like a tooth pick
I'm one of one
Nigga I kno what the truth is
Yea
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me
O you pop some Whitney
Pop the seal
You plottin plenty
Only god can fear me
God couldn't feel me
He gotta kill me

Written by:
Mario Goins II, Marsalis Burton

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