I Like It ft. Ju Foreigno Lyrics

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

Pick it up, bag it

I can through with a baddie

Your bitch too broke, too average

You niggas be talking bout capping

Making two times three on the backend

And I don't trust much so I'm packing

And your nigga got turnt to a packet

Put a switch on a Glock, get active

Like "blrrd", "bow"

Nigga aim at your head, "bow"

These hoes see me and get freaky

She just want dick in her mouth

I got her walking a mile

Your bitch, I fuck on her mouth

He told you to throw in the towel

I told you, "take over the town"

I really wanna know

Cause I really wanna know

Cause I really wanna know

It's not really for me

But if you really wanna know, if you really wanna know

I ain't cuffing no bitch, you crazy

My dawg he a simp so he saving

Got a switch on the Glock, drive safely

These hoes try sending locations

Bitch got rich of flicks

She turnt, she think she the shit

He buck and I'm upping the stick

Fully autos, no regular clips

I got her walking a mile

Your bitch, I fuck on her mouth

He told you to throw in the towel

I told you, "take over the town"

Like "blrrd", "bow"

Nigga aim at your head, "bow"

Like "blrrd", "bow"

Nigga aim at your head, "bow"

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all and you know

Bae we might be synced

Be patient, wait til we link

We can do a lil ecstasy

Cause I like me a lil bit of pink

I been gone for way too long

Miss me but I miss my bag

You don't miss me cause you got my swag

Fuck your ex, I can be your best for sure

Might flex on a dog lil hoe, you know

Cause i don't really fuck with these bitches

No, I don't really like them friendly

I don't really want no crumbs, I want it whole

You ain't gotta worry in public, let it show

Let them see that your with me

I ain't tripping what they think

And I ain't really tripping bout what they say

Come in this bitch, no worry's

No, I ain't in no hurry

Too high my vision blurry

Like ain't no lie, I did it on purpose

Like, awh

And I make it look good my faults

Don't hate me for it

Like, awh

And I make it look good my faults

Don't hate me for it

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

I can make you chill

I can make you feel

Gotta face your fears

Gotta face the real

I don't wanna chill

I don't wanna feel

Bro just wanna kill

Loaded on a pill

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all

And you run back to them all and you know