Black hole

Where I'ma go, we high fast, Geronimo R.E. said something, not the boat

Heat, yeah, strict, eyes closed I didn't do nothin', fuck it though

Oh, you see the door, time to go You got hips, let me see it though

Talk your shit, yeah, I see it though Say you need a break and you're a kilo

And I like my life, three though Still don't know where the fuck you go

Got a fake bill, keep it, keep those No, I got the cheat code

Still don't know where the fuck you go Still don't know where the fuck you go

Over, over the hedge, you could catch up Say you ballin' round, yeah, you need to check up

Talkin' up, oh, yeah, you got fresh, huh? Go low, so low, now you press, huh

And you make a run like athlete Say, oh, well, yeah, it's no backseat