LaLa Lyrics

Anit trusting I bought it

Anit slipping Im off it

Yeah you know what law is

You love it be costing

Can't dubbing me I'm all in

Im balling won't fall in

Yeah these bitches be talking

But I catch them stalking

Cause they like how I'm walking

(Auto pilot)

Have you ever deal with gangsta feeling

High as a plane think I losted my feelings

Bitches gone hang with you got the ceiling

Putting love in your brain cause they wanting digits

Stay in your lane bet you make a million

Anit no love in my vein but you know I feel it

I know soon imma make a killing

Only god knows how I deal it

Yeah these hoes knowing that I'm the true

Pop a tab but my mind pop a shroom

Aftermath show you raft but you knew

Im imperfecting my craft getting loot

Took a half that's a dab on you fools

I hang with ya bitch it's a rap like a two

My main in this bitch and she knowing I'm bool

Im insane in this bitch seven thirty the move

(Fuck a screw)

And I wish I could rewind time

Cause i know I losted a fine dime

Real eyes

Realize

Real lies

Gone show

(Is it me or is the love showing more)

I been watching the clock tick tock

These bitches want love make them kick rock

These bitches be slick no trick dawg

My loving she want it but anit a hog

She gave me the top and I love them small

She hop on my log just like a frog

I shoot just to shoot but I like to ball

Hit on you and yo crew when I'm in the mall

Baby you far from cute plus ya money tall

If you ever need me you know to call

She sipping on me like some egg nog

She eating my meat cause she know I'm raw

Yeah she know I'm raw

Bet i take them all

Like fuck the cost

Yeah I like them bad

but I pick them sad

Yeah they call me dad

Cause I keep a flag

Plus I flash a mag

While my pants sag

I won't never crash

Thumbing through this cash

While I ash his ass

Wipe his nose but I leave him with a rash

And I wish I could rewind time

Cause i know I losted a fine dime

Real eyes

Realize

Real lies

Gone show

Have you ever deal with gangsta feeling

High as a plane think I losted my feelings

Bitches gone hang with you got the ceiling

Putting love in your brain cause they wanting digits

Stay in your lane bet you make a million

Anit no love in my vein but you know I feel it

I know soon imma make a killing

Only god knows how I deal it

Yeah these hoes knowing that I'm the true

Pop a tab but my mind pop a shroom

Aftermath show you raft but you knew

Im imperfecting my craft getting loot