[hook 1: ezpz]
Bitch i’m bad like micheal jackson
These bitches bad, i need some action
But even though you are attractive
We just cuffin’, there’s no attachments
[verse 1: kirtneverdied]
This life’ll take a lotta learnin’
This life’ll take a lotta yearnin’
But when you’re runnin’ to the moment
Like the shit i’m smokin’, that shit is potent
He taught me swag, he taught me life
He taught me the world and it stabbed like a knife
He taught me art and so did he too
Nigga fuck that gun talk, this is brand new
This a whole different mode, moonwalkin’ through a minefield
Ask “how do i feel”, prolly how the sky feel
Drinkin’ hard liquor out a molotov cocktail
And like my nose is runny, they can’t sign us cuz we not real
My niggas lean to the tommy’s like micheal jackson
Leave you bleedin’ in the lobby, you just die compacted
Got coke in my coat, that’s a line of action
Fuck around and get smoked in your spinal axis
Relax and take notes
While i take tokes of this marijauna smoke
Soul in a swimmin’ pool, watch how it float
Soul in the fittin’ room, watch how it’s on
Stuck in the box but i always kept hope
Sometimes agnostic but i hope there’s a god
I guess you need supplies to get rid of the fog
[hook 2: ezpz]
Bitch i’m bad like micheal jackson
These bitches bad, i need some action
But even though you are attractive
We just cuffin’, there’s no attachments
Bitch i’m bad like micheal jackson
These bitches bad, i need some action
But even though you are attractive
We just cuffin’, there’s no attachments
[verse 2: ezpz]
Yeah, i’m bad, they pissed i’m active
Talk my shit, i back it with action
Y’all rap tough but it’s all captions
I been locked in, man fuck distractions
Moonwalk through the hate, i glide
Cold stare, zip mouth, no pride
If she bad and she down to ride
We just vibin', don’t switch the vibe
She know i’m trouble, and she love that fact
Lip bite when i talk like that
No strings, no feelings attached
Hit it once, then i’m back to the tracks
Fuck a rumor, man, i need results
I don’t argue, man, i just evolve
They throw shade but it’s my fault
When you shine this bright, shit’s their loss
Thriller mode when i hit that stage
Heart cold but i still get paid
If i want it, i make that shake
I don’t beg, i just elevate