![]() Yeah, I’m smokin’ on your, what’s his name, tonight, tonight Smokin’ on your top five tonight, tonight You gotta relax, the city where nobody sleep I tell you my past, that sh#t don’t get oldīut how could you ask like I don’t be writin’ my raps? This greatest success where most n#gg#s fold I’m grateful to Man-Man, he opened up doorsĪ bunk on the tour bus to come and compose I’m duckin’ the loonies that come with the shows I can not respect them, where did he begin? I netted ten million and did a lil’ dance ![]() Put down your IG and look through my lens I thought that I told you, I need the advance It’s a red dot, don’t get on the wrong red eye That we rode after school on the way to Popeyes In the ’90s, sittin’ bum with the windows tintedīeat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em up, beat ’em up (Ah) What’s the pros and the cons of this next check? N#gg#s tryna tippy-toe through the progress Put that on my mama, n#gg#, eight in the process I see n#gg#s hit corners in the motherf#ckin’ ‘burbs, huh (Pop out)ĭone politickin’ with the competition, what’s the word? (Yeah) Take him to the party, he’s a nerd (Pop out) Jump in that- (Hah, hah), jump in that fire (Hah), jump in that b#tch Hittin’ that fire, jump in that whip, thumbin’ that b#tchĬ#m in that b#tch (Ho), drummin’ that- (Hah, hah) Jump in that- (Hah, Hah), summon that b#tch Family ties Lyrics – Baby Keem & Kendrick Lamar
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