7:30 in the night, yeah
Ooh
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worried bout those comments, Im way too numb
Its way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when youre not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time
7-1-3 to the 281, yeah Im riding
Why they on me?
Why they on me? Im flying, sippin lowkey
Im sipping lowkey in Onyx, rider, rider
When Im pullin up right beside ya
Popstar, love Mariah when I text a cute game
Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible
Never Snapchat or took molly
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah
Oh no, I cant fuck with yall, yeah
When Im with my squad I cannot do no wrong, yeah
Saucin in the city, dont get misinformed, yeah
They gon pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
We gon do some things, some things you cant relate, yeah
Cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay, oh
You cant go, oh I dont know
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worried bout those comments, Im way too numb
Its way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when youre not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time
I wanna press my like, yeah, I wanna press my
I want a green light, I wanna be like
I wanna press my line, yeah
I want to take that ride, yeah
Im gonna press my line
I want a green light, I wanna be like, I wanna press my
Mama, dear, spare your feeling
Im reliving moments, peeling more residual
I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch
Rebuild the building just to fuck some more
I can justify my love for you
And touch the sky for God to stop debating war
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Put the pussy on a high horse
That pussy to die for
That pussy to die for
Peter, piper, picked a pepper
So I could pick your brain and put your heart together
We depart the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
The coupe forever
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worried bout those comments, Im way too numb
Its way too dumb, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when youre not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time