Laundry Room Lyrics

Hop out baby bimmer

With the vintage Nike

Showing white eyes

They white lies

Can't cover up Gods signs

Seen with real eyes

We shine bright

Not confused, I'm in tune

Not for ya radio

Bust these in ya stereo

Waking niggas up

Like mass hysteriOH

Verses from my childhood

Got me out of the hood

Same reasons why

I'm good same reason

Why I will and I should

Inner circle is me

Immediate family

Know cool ppl but

They all frenemie

I'm the play write

Cus I move right

But we'll go left

Shit don't go right

They'll drive by

Its a drive thru

Have u lookin like Popeyes

From the top side

Blessed her with two eyes

To look, third eye to see

4th and 5th stay between

You and me

Let's see

If I tell you anymore

I'll have you thinking

You know me

Can't have that

Like

Man please

I be ducked off

Change my name to daffy

Make the money stretch

Call that laffy taffy

They said keep your

Head down and work

I rather keep it up

They be pressing me

But they the ones that fold