RageTheIndigo - No Plot paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson No Plot - RageTheIndigo




Hey, hey
Alright
Feeling bad you ain't crazy like me
Getting litty but i'm faded as shit
Don't come too close i might trip
And maybe call the cops on your bitch
She cool you don't how she gets
If she yells it'll go up in my head
Apeshit if i lose the bet
Damn i love it when she ride me in that silhouette
Oooh
Too freaky but it ain't true
Body cold but this ain't no flu
Allergic to shit like you
I'm too good for this country dude
Keeping a stack for another patek
When i beat that pussy up with her leg on my neck
That's how i get when she wet on her legs
She riding my dick like she riding a jet
Getting sauced up aye aye
Call the cops on me, wait
Man i didn't say that i was gonna wait
Dun dun dun i'm outta this place
Talk like i'm from Oklahoma
Much rant and i pull out the hammer
Keeping it hunnid with all these niggas while they
Acting indelicate get the fuck out my pretty face
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate
Moments i spend reminiscing bout what shoulda been and coulda been
Talk about my feelings of the Hennessy
No fucks given eat the jealousy
Texts texts texts on my phone while my head busy
Running round thinking bout a money tree
Take another sip, get me zoning in
Exile, aliens got me visiting
Finna travel in a UFO
I'm not the type to fucking pick calls
I'm just laying in my bed that's all
But don't call me cos i'm busy as fuckkk
I do my own thing fuck about you
Feeling like a bad dog chains unloose
If she come too close i got two rules
I fucking got a girl and i don't like you
I do my thing and stay on my lane don't let shit get in my way
She crazy holding me down
She pinning me in track and she doing her thing
We chasing the bag got it up in a corner
Now we bout to shoot that thing
I do my own thing way different from norms and it
Hurts this niggas all over again
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate
It's an ink blot up in my pen
It's a no plot up in my den
My pen
My den
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate
Levitate levitate



Writer(s): Rage Osita Michaell


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