SINDAY ft. Tai Apostrophe & 8K Lyrics

I walk with a limp

I parking lot pimp

No I dont simp, I be sippin

If I'm in the club then I'm tippin

Spending

Shawty like, "Damn, Tai' you different"

I know, I been on a mission

I know I been gone, I been distant

Yaw know I been had the vision

Aye, aye

Who me?

Shawty sippin' on a Truly

Call me Gillie, need the tutti, fruity

Wanna put you in a movie

Ah

Groovy

Girl you know what you're doing

Rockstar need a ruby

Ah, ah

Who me?

SMS, baby show me something

This the "show me state"

Told my ex she had to sit and wait

Lazy niggas just sit and hate

Got a shooter and we call em "Klay"

He'll pop a seal, then seal ya fate

I caught the bill when I was on a date

But I got the beef knocked off the plate

They say lips are sealed, but the seal is fake

That's why I don't get too attached to 'em

When I get a deal, I don't wanna hear back from 'em

Remember how it feel when the homie stole a pack from us

Really got a skill, yeah I'll probably run it back on ya

'Cause I just know that you won't

Bird got the smile, this shit a joke

Shooting for miles, Bird with the scope

And you know he don't miss

Working my wrist like Im serving em grits

Got a baddie in the tuck

She be throwing them fits

She invited her friends

They be throwing them hints

I'm throwing dead presidents

They pink and blue

They blue and pink

It's glue when it stink

She wanna get into it

I'ma go ahead and just show her how to do it

St. Louis shawty, yeah you never say I blew it

Naughty when she lit, but she never say she rue it

I just wanna rock with an Uzi, never use it

Feeling top notch, all these delicacy foods and

All these lil baddies just choosin'

Yeah, come choose then

Like take ya pick

Talk is cheap, I wasn't made to quick

If it aint bout pape then make it quick

Cause, I ain't got no time to waste

I'm, hitting my stride in a race

Got, baddies online tryna taste

I, feel like the man in this place

I don't gotta plead my case

If there's one thing that you need I know it's something like Birdy B

Got business in the MO like Patty

They with ya when you're on, what happened?

Don't show at fashion shows, when I go it's like Gatsby

And I keep a white girl, no Ashley

She be calling me Sir and Papi

I'm so gone off the za you cant catch me

If you ain't got gas, can't match me

If I'm in a foreign, doing max speed

Outside the club, with a baddie in the backseat

Had her running laps like a track meet

Should've seen the way she attacked me

Damn

Bro got you dude looking sappy

He's like, "bro you know she grabbed me?!"

I'm like, "yo she looks happy!"

Yeah

T'd off this rap shit

I could play lead, pull some strings, Birdy Kravitz

She said when she with me she be baskin

I don't even know what that means