lasting impressions

Follow bigbabygucci • https://soundcloud.com/malehoe/lasting-impressions https://www.instagram.com/bigbabygucci/ https://open.spotify.com/artist/1ra8ujbJcZrV5aUjcfzFKs Everybody is half-dead Everybody avoids everybody All over the place, in most situations, most all the time I know, I'm one of those everybodies Ceiling fan, spin the block, yeah Without my plans, tryna make it to the top, yeah Ayy, don't be playin', I got yo' hand in the jar The way you lookin', you ain't never seen a star Shawty know I'm a player But she don't even care You know I had to leave my city, I couldn't make it there You know I had to come back and get the ones that I left Every time the room get hella smoky, bae, I'm thinkin' clear Like, be honest Who you thinkin' 'bout when you on yo' lonely? I send messages across from the function We ain't finished, baby, look where we started I ain't trippin' 'cause you know I don't love none Is you crying like you cuttin' a onion? Shooter slide if I give him some munyun I ain't gon' front nothin' Ride with a nunchuck But really, like, fuck love She do not want none I'm callin' for ya like I know your name Bags full of old bags, girl, I know your game You walk and you talk bad, girl, you got a lane I can't be your Superman but you Lois Lane And we vibin' to the music Love the way I do it In my eye They hatin', I call checkmate Six zeros what that check say And spent that shit the next day Girl, you know I woulda came back for ya Spend racks on ya You ain't ask for it Fix me up, I hit the strip club with mad money I know where you at like it's a AirTag on ya Bitches always fuck up when you 'bout to brag on 'em All these niggas internet, I had to lag on 'em I can call it finished, I been actin' fast on 'em Bitches at the cabaret treat me like Bad Bunny Why you mad, sonny? Shit is mad funny Knowin' what these bitches do, you can't be sad, homie Pull up in the SLS, I came with crash dummies Know they got the sheisty on, boy, they'll crash for me Give a fuck 'bout who I pass, shit, they in the way I'm lovin' you with all this passion, can't call it fake And when I leave, I come back, shit, let's call it fate And if my life gettin' too quick, I can even stay I mean now But I still woulda came back through for you But I still woulda seen you live like the news But I still woulda But I still woulda had yo' legs split in two But I still woulda had my hand on her, too But I still woulda had them nights in yo' room But I still woulda had them nights in yo' room But I still woulda had them nights in yo' room ____________________________________ promo or removal: [email protected] • bigbabygucci - lasting impressions