Pi'erre Bourne - HULU

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

Lil' kid wanna be like me, that's why they stalkin' me, wait
How I get so fly, I guess that's why she hawkin' me
It's the Crimson Chin, babygirl be jawin' me, wait
She just did her nails, yeah, babygirl be clawin' me
I'ma draw the line, yeah, fill in the blank with me
Come and spend some time, yeah, but you can't stay with me
Yeah, I see it in your eyes, yeah, I know you hate to leave
Yeah, my diamonds really ice like a date at the skating rink, wait
Sit in my passenger side, yeah, and race with me, wait
Midnight club, club at midnight, leave and race with me
Yeah, I ain't a dub, I ain't a scrub, I'm Grey's Anatomy
Yeah, I'm on a edge, I'm on a ledge, I'm on a balcony
I'm a king, wait, call me majesty, wait
Analogy, wait, I'm out this galaxy, yeah
As high as I can be, wait, I can't find a seat
Ain't no gravity, yeah, you ain't attached to me
I just walk in buyin' everything in here so casually
Used to work a grocery store, I got these bags on me
Now she doin' chores, yeah, she gon' vacuum me, wait
She gon' go to war, yeah, she gon' blast with me
First one in the door, yeah, and I'm the last to leave
What I'm working towards, man, why you askin' me?
Watch out for them boys, yeah, they been trackin' me
I got this rap money, yeah, my cash made legally

Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot, hotshot (if you know you know)
Big shot (big shot), hotshot (hotshot)
Big shot (big shot), hotshot (hotshot)
Top spot (top spot), that's my block (my block)
Rollie (Rollie) make time stop (time stop)
She cozy (cozy) at my spot (my spot)
It's on me (on me), it's my shot (my shot)
They phony (phony), don't like opps
Fake homies (homies)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah, yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah, yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)
I thank God, Jesus on me (yeah)
Faith I got, I feel holy (yeah)

I thank God, look close (yeah)
Don't get caught in traffic mostly (yeah)
It's up 'cause I did it lonely (yeah)
Yeah, I scored O's of dope (yeah)
Photoshop, yeah, you know me (yeah)
How I rock, she gon' hold me down (yeah)
In the meantime, that right there you call a good job (yeah, good job)
Double negative (yeah), no, that's nonstop (nonstop)
Goin' down, goin' down (yeah), Yung Joc (Yung Joc)
Thumbin' through my bands (yeah), my hands lock (hands lock)
This fifty on my hip (yeah), that's my Glock (woo)
Sixty on my neck (yeah), that's a avatar (woo)
I'm just tryna fit her in (yeah), got no spot (no spot)
She cook me egg (yeah) and it won't rot (won't rot)
Insurance on her head (yeah) 'cause I got guap (got one)
She take off quick (yeah) like gunshots (shots)
Actin' like his bitch (yeah), he'll get dropped (get dropped)
Hangin' by a thread (yeah), yeah, this cloth (oh)
Rest in peace (ayy), Jay P (yeah), he was shot

Northeast Side (ayy), that's my grandma block
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rochdale (woah), we can't smoke on my block (woah)
Grandma on the stoop (woah), yeah, she watched (woah)
I gotta stay on my grind (woah), dodge these cops (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rest in peace (woah), Jay P, my sunshine (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Northeast Side (woah), that's my grandma block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Rochdale (woah), we can't smoke on my block (woah)
Southside, Southside (woah), Farmers Boulevard (woah)
Grandma on the stoop (woah), yeah, she watched (woah)

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah

Written by:
Jordan Timothy Jenks

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