They say my mind is fucked
They say my mind is fucked
They said I'm going up
They said I'm getting lucky
And that shit is strange to me
Yeah yeah
We on the way
Baby girl no time to play
Aye
We on the way, baby girl no time to play
No time for delay
No time to play
Yeah
We're gonna win, it's our lucky day
Yeah, we're gonna win
We're gonna win today
Yeah today
Not tomorrow, nay
Coming fast better make space for me
Killing the niggas that get in my way
Yeah
Brazy and I going crazy
I can't pretend that it phase me
Always knew I was gon' make it
Bitch this is how you do music
Yeah
This is what you call music
Not that nonsense
Y'all bitches be fucking with
Y'all bitches fucking with nonsense
Y'all bitches fucking with nonsense
Ask me about music I ain't got no comment
It's YT and Brazy we going bananas
Yeah I'm not fucking with nonsense
Yeah he fucking up my shit
Yeah he fucking my conscience
Yeah he's fucking unconscious
When I put it on 'em
I said when I put it on 'em
Ass so fat yeah I fucked that nigga to sleep (To sleep)
Put it in his face and he say "baby I can't breathe" (Can't breathe)
Uh
Yeah
Can you do a split on the dick (Split on the dick, split on the dick)
Can you make a nigga scream
Baby girl you rock my shit (Split on it, on it)
Yeah
You rock my world (On it, on it)
Yeah my baby girl (On it, on it)
Baby yeah you make me twirl (On it, on it)
Uh
My eyes are spinning backwards (Round and round)
My head is facing downwards (Downwards)
This nigga he fucking up my world (It's spinning backwards)
He even making sure my back curved
It's spinning backwards
We making shit pop today
We bringing your luck today
I'm gon' make your world today
I'm gon' make your world (World today)
I'm gon' make your world (Your world today)
I'm gon' make your world (Your world today)
Your world today
Your world today
Your world today