
007 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Sailor vibes
Peepers see the proof and follow suit Might tailor mine
Haters tried, daylight savings can't delay the shine
Seen the walk and tried to copy but you plagiarized
I just play my hand, when it was dealt it wasn't much
Still pull in them chips. And I was down, so that's wassup
Got some lean in my rock but it's liquor in my cup
Please don't get to fronting, I'm much bigger in the cut
Ladies love the waves, moving shades "Oh, what's that?"
Fishing: everything that's on my line, gon' throw it back
Wait. Hold up, it seems I'm... so intact (Sewing tack)
I ain't lose a ounce love when them folks ain't show it back
I just took it off the table
Bet these slices turn to loaves
Sippin' gold Ace
Eating something spicy on a boat
Food too
Shit I'm just tryna get some mushu
And shawty know the alternate was hoppin' out them vans for shots
Before the news crew
She like bae
All is well in war
Take me to the bay
Where watermelons grow
We can drift away
Anchors on the shore
Take my shots straight but we can bank it off the board
Really like your song
Make me wanna shake
Fuck it, let 'em sleep
I'll keep you awake
Can't see the haters with a face full of cake
Can't see the haters with a safe full of K's
Sailor vibes
Peepers see the proof and follow suit, might tailor mine
No relationship right now, I need my ship to sail or fly
No degree. Not six feet
So it's this or jail or die
I'm like, fuck a nine to five
'95 Til forever
Last check, they was sick. So I doubt they feeling better
Swear my weed cut the cheese, I'm the one who split the cheddar
Conscience said get on the ball, that should come with Cinderella
To be honest not my motive but hey
That be a plus
If she busty then that B a A
A teachers pup. Trust me
I like four fives and three sevens
Lucky
Haters can't see me, they need Lasik, Bucky
Skate on the interstate. Swerving and revving
Added more to the net I feel like Irving and Kevin
I tell baby shake that ice like she was serving a beverage
I done seen some parts of hell and watched turn in to heaven
(Now on your knees, girl)
She like bae
All is well in war
Take me to the bay
Where watermelons grow
We can drift away
Anchors on the shore
Take my shots straight but we can bank it off the board
Really like your song
Make me wanna shake
Fuck it, let 'em sleep
I'll keep you awake
Can't see the haters with a face full of cake
Can't see the haters with a safe full of K's