Metro Boomin
No More (Interlude)
VERSE 1
I’m not rolling Swishers
I’m just rolling blunts
Take the green I light it up
Burn the trees spark the O2 plug
I’m just thinking all the realest
I don’t know what to say man
Don’t know what the deal is
And I don’t know what the meal is but I’m eating though
Mangoes, beats, or the spicy flow
Tabasco on the sandwiches
Tabasco on the hoes cause they hot
Got the drip that’ll make em go drop drop
I need me a mop, I’ll never be what I’m not
Never been on a beat that didn’t get got
Never broke a bone
But I’ll give your bitch one
Never been in your home
That’s sеw sew I gotta stitch one
So many of thesе hoes oh no I gotta pick one
Got so many flows ok gotta switch one I’m icy!
Anything goes, how do I say that nicely?
I’m spitting them tracks nightly
And I got you in my sights see
Cause I always travel ahead
And now you’re out of my view
Now everyone looks at me to check, saying please what do we do?
Man I’ll tell you
Spitting blue fire in the booth
Got my life on review ooh!