lately i got this feeling
my niggas is meant to get it
it's written up in the stars
made it from slimmer odds when only god was with us
been picking the game apart
my response for critics is spitting it from the heart
ain't no frontin' involved
i'm 'bout to make niggas fold
something in the water got me floating like the work across the boat
girl i wonder how we making it home?
bitch i'm tryna get you naked and bone
but with the blow she's a snow angel
the dangers of taking her home
you caught my eye and my ears