UNDER YOUR SKIN Lyrics

One track minded, you can match the BPM

Just keep it on a low I gotta pop the VPN

Swerving, swerving, swerving you can't see behind the tint

Curving, curving, curving, hope I get under your skin

Aye, if it doesn't kill you then you gotta spin again

I don't got no brothers, I got fucking synonyms

And brodie beat his case like he gon stand on business

They wanted me to cook so now I'm flipping whipping wrists

Aye, aye, bitch I'm cooking like the Bear around

Couldn't build no shit up with you now I gotta tear it down

Fuck it, ain't nobody in this bitch I really care about

Told me shoot her club up, couple rounds and that's apparent now

Shit back in the past like Marty McFly

Went back to your ass and wondering why

Dipping in August as soon as July

Making no promise I won't be your guy

Still work on myself that's a hell of a vibe

Still whipping this wrist till I'm cutting inside

I'll fuck up a friendship you fuck up my vibe

Yeah, shits on go when I say move

Bitch push off you can't fuck with dude

You get three words like a nigga been Groot

If looks could kill you'd heal these wounds

Choke on those words and catch these views

I made my mark and made these moves

The gas too strong can't catch these fumes

One track minded, you can match the BPM

Just keep it on a low I gotta pop the VPN

Swerving, swerving, swerving you can't see behind the tint

Curving, curving, curving, hope I get under your skin

Aye, under your skin, like Scarlet Johansson

Ghost in the Shell been whipping this phantom

Fuck ya lil mixtape this is the anthem

Taking this shit no ransom

Heavy the crown on my head I keep me some thorns in Lanham

Twin pulling up and we hit em in tandem

When its dark out this shit gets random

This shit too easy I tax like Fanum

Hit her from the back till her legs start spazzing

Six eye shit, domain expansion

Feel like Gojo this shit too canon

Might go to hell and damn it

Told bro that I just crash landed

But I can't do romancing

Came in this bitch like Doom guy blasting

Surrounded by you waste yutes

Run the underground like Harriet I took the main routes

Don't think I'll spin the block until I come up dressed like Babe Ruth

Bitch I been the goat and taking shots of all this grey goose

Cooked for days inside this cave its like I'm Kenny Jesus

I had to stay away from you niggas move like Liam Neeson

Alter ego popping up I think I seen him creeping

Ain't learn to swim but I still float on shit I been to deep in

One track minded, you can match the BPM

Just keep it on a low I gotta pop the VPN

Swerving, swerving, swerving you can't see behind the tint

Curving, curving, curving, hope I get under your skin

One track minded, you can match the BPM

Just keep it on a low I gotta pop the VPN

Swerving, swerving, swerving you can't see behind the tint

Curving, curving, curving, hope I get under your skin