Released: November 1, 2020
Songwriter: Kannon Beats DJ Kidd NLE Choppa
Producer: Kannon Beats DJ Kidd
[Intro]
(DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure)
(Kannon with the hits, homie)
NLE the Top Shotta
Yeah, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife, just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be your type
You so right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
Give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can fiend on
Might put your name up in my song
[Verse 1]
Protect your heart, it's crucial, it might leave your soul damaged
Niggas wanna miss you, just wan' get up in your panties
I really care 'bout what you sayin' and I like your standards
Give me everything I need to grow and man up
Ayy, I need a gangster bitch, I like that gangster shit
She like this gangster dick, she say she can't resist
You know I'm baggin' bitches, but its somethin' 'bout you that's different
Lookin' at you, I'm just imagin' me kissing and rippin'
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Babygirl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah
Is you with me for my money or your wants?
If them days ain't turnin' sunny, can I call on you?
I tend to push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain, you had enough
[Chorus]
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife, just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be your type
You so right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
Give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can fiend on
Might put your name up in my song
[Verse 2]
Ayy, hold my Glock, ma, don't you see these niggas lookin'?
The AR in the car, if I pop it off, are you pullin'?
She tell me chill, she know I'm quick to show I ain't no pussy
I tell her shut up, just make sure in your chamber a bullet
Need you to shoot with me, slang for me
Up with me and bang with me
Smoke some dope and hang with me
Let's talk about our first degree
But we ain't gotta do that, bae, that's just if it come to that
Show you how to hold it when they come and then where to shoot at
Listen to me 'cause I feel I been here before
Problems can be revoked if you slow it down and play it cool
But you bad, mama, you bent the rules
Got a fat, ma, don't know what to do with you
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah-woah
Throw some some blue strips on her while she slide on my pole
Stripper behind closed doors, but, bae, you not a ho
Just make sure that I'm the only nigga that's gon' see the view
[Outro]
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Babygirl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah
Is you with me for my money or your wants?
If them days ain't turnin' sunny, can I call on you?
I tend to push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain, you had enough
Since your pain, you had enough
NLE the Top Shotta
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brr
(DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure)
(Kannon with the hits, homie)
NLE the Top Shotta
Yeah, ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife, just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be your type
You so right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
Give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can fiend on
Might put your name up in my song
[Verse 1]
Protect your heart, it's crucial, it might leave your soul damaged
Niggas wanna miss you, just wan' get up in your panties
I really care 'bout what you sayin' and I like your standards
Give me everything I need to grow and man up
Ayy, I need a gangster bitch, I like that gangster shit
She like this gangster dick, she say she can't resist
You know I'm baggin' bitches, but its somethin' 'bout you that's different
Lookin' at you, I'm just imagin' me kissing and rippin'
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Babygirl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah
Is you with me for my money or your wants?
If them days ain't turnin' sunny, can I call on you?
I tend to push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain, you had enough
[Chorus]
I want some vibes, I want some love tonight
I wanna get high, roll the drugs tight
I'm lookin' for a wife, just board the flight
Ignore the hype, I'm really nice, I might just be your type
You so right, somethin' to fight for, I'ma cherish for life
You know you had some dark days, I'm just tryin' to be your light
Give you a shoulder to lean on
Somethin' you can fiend on
Might put your name up in my song
[Verse 2]
Ayy, hold my Glock, ma, don't you see these niggas lookin'?
The AR in the car, if I pop it off, are you pullin'?
She tell me chill, she know I'm quick to show I ain't no pussy
I tell her shut up, just make sure in your chamber a bullet
Need you to shoot with me, slang for me
Up with me and bang with me
Smoke some dope and hang with me
Let's talk about our first degree
But we ain't gotta do that, bae, that's just if it come to that
Show you how to hold it when they come and then where to shoot at
Listen to me 'cause I feel I been here before
Problems can be revoked if you slow it down and play it cool
But you bad, mama, you bent the rules
Got a fat, ma, don't know what to do with you
Ayy, ayy, ayy, woah-woah
Throw some some blue strips on her while she slide on my pole
Stripper behind closed doors, but, bae, you not a ho
Just make sure that I'm the only nigga that's gon' see the view
[Outro]
Put it all in your soul, put it all in your throat
Is this really what you want? Babygirl, let me know
First off, you not a bitch, you a woman
Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah
Is you with me for my money or your wants?
If them days ain't turnin' sunny, can I call on you?
I tend to push away the people that I love
I know I'm sent from above 'cause your pain, you had enough
Since your pain, you had enough
NLE the Top Shotta
Got the bombs like Al-Qaeda
Come on, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Brr
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