I.K. Lyrics

She said I look mad, shit I know, I know, I know

Let's not move too fast, she on go, on' go, on' go

Might not think I understand, I know, I know, I know

Let me see you do your dance, go, go, go

I be smokin' weed, blowin' trees, I know, I know, I know

She wanna fuck with me, stay with me, I know, I know, I know

I been locked in, outta sight, damn, I'm on a roll

I can see your breath in the air, guess it's gettin' cold

I could give a fuck, bundle up, guess I'm turnin' cold

I'm so sorry, hate to kill the vibe, I'm just in that mood

Do you just like Martin did Pam, bitch, you gotta go

It's a lot of shit that I can say, I'm gettin' fed up

Don't you lie to me, honestly, swear this shit don't add up

Now you wanna come back, bitch, nope, I'm goin' ghost

Swearin' all through traffic, yeah, I do the most

Know I'm always late to shit, you know I had to roll

Don't be actin' faken' shit, yeah, I saw your post

Rather fuck a basic bitch they love to stay at home

She gon' let me stay a while, she love me, I know

I ain't really outside no more, yes, I know, shit

Better stay dangerous hoe, swear to God, you never know

Never leave my house without that, iron, know I keep it close

Shit let a nigga a play with me, turn his ass into a ghost

Don't care if you fuck with me, that ain't never stop the show

Goddamn it, tell me why, why you not on my side

I might've hit your best friend, but can we still have sex, please

Just text me, I know I ain't famous, so security still check me

Aye what's in that pocket?!

Shit, just my key

She said I look mad, shit I know, I know, I know

Let's not move too fast, she on' go, on' go, on' go

Might not think I understand, I know, I know, I know

Let me see you do your dance, go, go, go

I be smokin' weed, blowin' trees, I know, I know, I know

She wanna fuck with me, stay with me, I know, I know, I know

I been locked in, outta sight, damn, I'm on a roll

I can see your breath in the air, guess it's gettin' cold

I could give a fuck, bundle up, guess I'm turnin' cold

I'm so sorry, hate to the kill the vibe, I'm just in that mood

Do you just like Martin did Pam, bitch, you gotta go