Risky Settings Lyrics

Fuck it, I don't really feel like talking No half hearted swinging my whole arms in it

I gotta go put my all in We had nothing, so NBA, locked off all the Lane

So nobody's walking Jedi, I'll swing it and put my force in

Trust me, you don't wanna force it Bro, you ain't bad, I can tell that you're awkward

Miss you look bad in your, Jordan 11s

Got smoked on this Bday, we already gave him a present

Free bro, gotta do up a sentence Leng ting, I can be more than your bredrin

In the back of the car, risky settings On a ped, risky settings

You can ask them how they feel about wettings

Destination, spill some K.A

Broke down, gotta call up, A.A Yeah, we get live, but we know they ain't

She give it good, might, give her the yea Still blacked out if its night or the day

Almost got grabbed wida Lucky the mandem prayed, ah yay

Ah yay, ah yay I got a bally on face, I'm nice

But I get naughty with my blade Unclip that one off my waist and give him a shave

No lie, you should've seen the tape We don't rave, I wanna get paid

in full big tool that I keep on the waist We got a bond, I'm doing up James

Tom Daley, I'll make man dive Not really into the conversation

Yeah, on the weekend, we got him slapped On the weekday, lil man blazed him

Free Santan he ain't write on papers Kitchen man, call it a clipper

The way that I got, mans head back tapered She on her bed, undressed all naked

Fuck it, I don't really feel like talking No half-hearted swinging, my whole arm's in it

I gotta go put my all in We had nothing, so NBA

Locked off all the lane, so nobody's walking Jedi I'll swing it and put my force in

Trust me, you don't wanna force it Bro, you ain't bad, I can tell that you're awkward

Miss You look bad in your, Jordan 11s

Got smoked on this B-day, we already gave him a present

Free bro, gotta do up a sentence Leng ting, I can be more than a bredrin

In the back of the car, risky settings On a ped, risky settings

You can ask them how they feel about wettings