the mayans ft. Jai Tha Don Lyrics

No feelings

Look, look

I do it

This year I told myself I'm turning over new leaves

But these niggas mama, I promise, they can't outdo me

I can never cool off, cause the game, it need fire in it

I stand up for the truth, you made the bed then you should lie in it

In my cup's a potion that have you lost just like the Mayans

My family full of dogs, but you'll never find Brian

She say she put her trust in me, close to me like bucket seats

I told them ain't no ducking me, I'm Daffy on these country beats

Her favorite genre's comedy, cause she laugh to the bank with me

I come from the mud baby, I'm solid ain't no changing me

Yeah, all it take is practice, shawty know that got skills

Take me to your garden, let me see what I can till

Pop shit, I just took a slight risk

Hitting licks in traffic, on the way home from the night shift

I know you miss me, cause your juice box got a nice grip

I know you miss me, cause your juice box got a nice grip

Pimp in my blood, you been a p, you should throw it up

Her body glaze, it make her softer than Persian rugs

I'm getting better, my mind growing like Cali buds

You couldn't fathom the odds they was placing on us

New whip, I pull up miracle

Music up so loud, I'm not hearing you

I'm sick, I'm sipping red, this ain't Theraflu

The rims sit offset, these niggas typical

The shades is Cartis too

Lil baby I'm feeling you

I'm a hot boy, give me top girl blow me like some soup

She on her knees, she pray to me

I make her sing a spiritual

I'm on the black, he pass the rock, just watch my moves, they pivotal (Jokic)

Back in 14, moving through the yard, like a Doberman

In and out of dorms, we used to swarm, I couldn't hold it in

Children of the corn, we got bands, we gone blow foreal

I pulled a banana colored bitch, just off my flex appeal

She fell in love with my charisma, get shrimp 'bachi for dinner

Send 300 for ya mental, I'm a dog need a kennel

I can you give you everything, or I can give you a little

Don't listen to your homegirls, wonder why they all so bitter

Don't be sneaking on IG, don't be sub tweeting on Twitter

When I crash up in that pussy, I'ma pay the the incidentals

I buy it, I drive it like rentals

I'm knocking her head off like Kimbo

I do not ever check the weather

I always got fog on my windows

I sit comfortably behind tint though

I sit comfortably behind tint though

I sit comfortably behind tint though

She whispering, Trae just be gentle

I couldn't think of a chorus, fuck it, just ignore it

All these niggas boring, music got me snoring

Give me one more year, nigga gone be touring

Pull up in a foreign, I live in a fortress