Lyrics Showkey - GRM Daily

Wait...
Fuck them, I don't know them, I can't rate them
I got opps there, I got opps there, I'm a paigon
Skid up, Skrrr, Ten toes dash them boy like skating
And if man get caught, wow you know they're up in that station
Like bang, Everybody wanna make bands but nobody don't wanna mash
Run what back
If i ever took mans cash man know i went west then splash
Way too gassed
Petrol ain't as pumped as me, man know I'm gassed
Part time trap
But man bang F that's Santan, Hali, Nation and Nats
But, Me and them man aren't equal
Why? cause them boy feeble
And them man wanna see females
I wanna see spots on spots like measles
The whole blocks on the obo cause the 814 too evil
But i've been round there on a ding dong with a ching chong tryna find like Nemo
But wait, that's your bedrin
Rahh, and it's upsetting
Cause you're wifey she keeps texting
And trust me yeah they're pressing
But wait, wait, silence when i step in
No statements and no questions
Chat up chatty, just quef him
I banged the bitch and send her home
Don't ring my line, don't call my phone
Baddest B she want the bone
She loving D, I love the moan
Bad B and she livid
See the big bruck it's the biggest
And my 07 don't ring it
Cause the federally got in it
Sho I'm far from peng
But I'll still TMG
Cause bands will make her dance
And that's why she fucking with me
But she got a man at home
And his girl the freak of the week
Now you know about S with the S
And he's claiming he's on me, It's mad
But, go get some funds
Go grab some squares or jugg
And them boy there shit like bum
So they don't get spuds or hugs
Big bro doing up F's so I'm getting them squares to the locks
And that yg want lunch
So we're doing up kway with grub
But ay she like how you get them bands like that
You got fans like that
And you're handy with your hands like that
Woah, I tell her chill like that
Bring your friend right back
Cause I'm with T
Sho Sho Sho