(Pre-Hook - Vic August)
Put a spell on me
No wonder I don’t love you less
No wonder when you give me your worst I still look for your best
Put me on pressure came with a cheque still not enough to impress
Sweet little thing so innocent gotta get back with the mob on militant
Black tint pushed it one way gotta get back to the side I know
Feed me your lies I know
You a - pretty little liar with the time to blow smoke
How can it go (down)
You don’t put on no regular show
Got your foot on the gas and you go
Offensive your favourite approach
(Hook - Vic August)
Yeah, My life double sided I’m caught up in love and the streets
Must be the Taurus in me
Up there with the legends when I go to sleep
I put the 0’s on the table they read it and weep
(Cry out your heart)
Down in the dump if you kidding with me, you’re fitting to be
(Post-Hook 1 - SocialBlight)
Different taste, know we had a few
I ain’t know I force fed you
Who to blame when you kept it in, kept it in and kept your cool
You’re too good to hold on to (its true, we through)
Kick it when she know the goal
Position, she like pole
Pose like that, pause my scroll (ooh ooh)
Move right when lights are low
Pics so high iso
(She like everything on show)
(Verse 1 - Vic August)
She stuck in my phone
Leave me alone
Now she got to shit behold
Don’t come to the kitchen you cold
You got some nerve on you bold
Way I was raised, how I behave
You cannot claim what you cannot make
Without me you know you’re stuck in the pave
Look, It’s effort, tryna take you out of your ways
Tryna bring you out and get you introduced but you won’t do it if it’s not your way
Fuck it I get it
Nowadays I live and just let it
Gotta get ahead of your headache
Back it up and get you some fetty
Rum and coke got you on petty
Yeah, yeah
(Pre-Hook - Vic August)
Put a spell on me
No wonder I don’t love you less
No wonder when you give me your worst I still look for your best
Put me on pressure came with a cheque still not enough to impress
Sweet little thing so innocent gotta get back with the mob on militant
Black tint pushed it one way gotta get back to the side I know
Feed me your lies I know
You a - pretty little liar with the time to blow smoke
How can it go (down)
You don’t put on no regular show
Got your foot on the gas and you go
Offensive your favourite approach
(Hook - Vic August)
Yeah, My life double sided I’m caught up in love and the streets
Must be the Taurus in me
Up there with the legends when I go to sleep
I put the 0’s on the table they read it and weep
(Cry out your heart)
Down in the dump if you kidding with me, you’re fitting to be
(Post-Hook 2 - UKNWN)
Bounce it whoa
Tell that bitch go, yeah
Put it down on me
Let me see the show
I been out of town for weeks
So she turn into a hoe
But she do it all for me
Bounce it whoa
Tell that bitch go, yeah
Put it down on me
Let me see the show
I been out of town for weeks
So she turn into a hoe
But she do it all for me, yeah
And that’s how it go, now
(That’s how it go)
(Verse 2 - UKNWN)
Had to check my G see what’s the move
I was born a GOAT and here’s your proof
And you know when I spit I move the room
More time causing fires in the booth
And it’s not no lie yeah I speak the truth
More time with the pack smelling like some fruit
I’m blazing bud don’t drink no booze
Don’t drink but there’s red stripes on my shoes
Yeah, yeah
(Pre-Hook - Vic August)
Put a spell on me
No wonder I don’t love you less
No wonder when you give me your worst I still look for your best
Put me on pressure came with a cheque still not enough to impress
Sweet little thing so innocent gotta get back with the mob on militant
Black tint pushed it one way gotta get back to the side I know
Feed me your lies I know
You a - pretty little liar with the time to blow smoke
How can it go (down)
You don’t put on no regular show
Got your foot on the gas and you go
Offensive your favourite approach
(Hook- Vic August)
Yeah, My life double sided I’m caught up in love and the streets
Must be the Taurus in me
Up there with the legends when I go to sleep
I put the 0’s on the table they read it and weep
(Cry out your heart)
Down in the dump if you kidding with me, you’re fitting to be
(Post Hook 1 - SocialBlight)
Different taste, know we had a few
I ain’t know I force fed you
Who to blame when you kept it in, kept it in and kept your cool
You’re too good to hold on to (its true, we through)
Kick it when she know the goal
Position, she like pole
Pose like that, pause my scroll (ooh ooh)
Move right when lights are low
Pics so high iso
(She like everything on show)
(Outro - SocialBlight)
Off on, off on, do you do this often, Austin -
Power trip I’m guessing, guest in your intentions, well -
Bygone, bygone so if we keep crossing, calling, got people in -
Common, so stop with your mentions
Off on, off on, do you do this often, Austin -
Power trip I’m guessing, guest in your intentions, well -
Bygone, bygone so if we keep crossing, calling, got people in -
Common, so stop with your mentions
