Lyric

Baby feeling yeah

Merci…

Who in bought it

Baby

Little baby yeah

ABCD’s

And floating

With my own balloons

And babies

It’s stone cold raining

When I go to outside

It’s stone cold raining

When I go to outside

It’s stone cold raining

When I go to outside

Going back to rolling my dice mane baby

Chip my soul like teeth

How would know imma be me

When I die

Leave it like that

Shed my tears like

Never wipe it out

Shed my tears like

Never wipe it out

Shed my tears like

Never wipe it out

I don’t wanna feel it

That injection

I can’t never feel it on my face

On the weekend

Trish like ahah ah ah

Ok ok

You tripping you tripping

What you tripping on?

Mental so below

Denim, what you called love?

That ain’t what you called love

That ain’t nothing crazy

Face em when I’m famous

They can’t never blame us

That ain’t nothing crazy

Face em when I’m famous

They can’t never blame us

Feel the sunkiss

Then blindfolded

Going back to rolling my dice mane

Chip my soul

Who would know

Shed my tears

Leave it like that

Leave it like that

Never wipe it out

Never wipe it out

So get on top baby

Don’t wanna hit it cuz I lick it right?

At that point

I focusing my direction high

Space between us

Crashing in your house like

Only just

Eat don’t belong

Based head and hit the bong and go

Hit the bong and go

Hit that hard as Billie Ocean

Living like I’m slow motion

You know how it get it

You know that I jiggle with them

So little lady