Lmk Songtext
von 1900Rugrat

Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope
Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope

Beamer going way too fast I can′t be stopped
Baby said she like the diamonds hanging off my ear
Lil bro a bull quick to hogin dont look over here
I got 20 in my mouth, it look like a chandelier

Bitch want a bbl I ain't spending nothing on her Derrière
Better not push up L know it get scary there
Better stop complainin′ bout your life, this shit ain't very fair
How that boy say he been lookin' for me, I been everywhere

In a creek, somewhere at the beach, still post up on second with 2nem in the jeep
Trackhawk painted purple, this bitch made my dream
They all want my life, but I swear this shit ain′t sweet
Everybody switched up it′s just me 2 and 3
Bitch I keep that blitz on, staying with that heat
Can't even fucking put my pants on she comin′ on my jeans
Told her put it on my face, she done came on my chain


I think the drug fucked up my brain
I think the drug fucked up my brain
I was trynna numb the pain
I was just trynna numb the pain
I was trynna numb the pain
I was numbing the pain

Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope
Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope

Baby, let me know Baby, let me know I said, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know Baby, let me know Baby, let me know
I was trying to figure out which way to go
Told baby let me know, baby let me know
Baby let me know, baby let me know

Whats that in my cup it got me moving sideways
Gang keep them sticks on him like a fireplace
Last time I smoked with Tech, was smokin in the driveway
Told his ass don't leave the hood that shit still weigh on my brain

That shit still weigh on my mind, spark a 3.5 smoking like a wildfire
Red tips five-five-six, looks something like a hot fry
Run up on me, you get clapped something like a high five
If you want some beef, choppa take out five guys


Brody pop four bars, guess he found the wifi
Stars in the ceiling, we can show the sci-fi
Lamb truck looking like a plane when it′s flying by
I'm running out of patience

Keep the 45 like a work for day shift
I can′t never loaf baby I don't know know Dej
Getting bread like loaf baby I got so much paper
Getting bread like loaf I ain't worried bout no hater

Kick back smoking dope with my feet up in Decatur
I′ve been on my own, why they asking me for favors
Blow the Draco, bitch, I′m tryna wake the K up
Waking up the neighbors

Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope
Take one to the face jugging off the
Take one to the face jugging off the dope
Baby, let me know Baby, let me know I said, baby, let me know
Baby, let me know Baby, let me know Baby, let me know