[Produced by Beatz]
1: Syfa]
Remember days when all I wanted from ma' rap was havin' rats tryna see what's cookin', Ratatouille You love all the artists and you make 'em all the hardest, but if you gon' treat that like a blunt, don't pass it to me The only time you tell the future when we at the And Hollywood ain't really one to show you black What if I was Ford Coppola, Tarantino, or Probably endings at the end of all ma' movies Crime pays when you that shit in real life Role only taught us how to steal right That's why ma' first time jackin' like ma' first time tappin', on some "how stop, this is what it like?" I jacked a pen, then told ma' diary to deal wit' blue ink ain't had no meanin', but I'd still write It'd feel right, and all these girls would undermine I should'a told 'em "soon be a prodigy, but" (you just don't know it yet) And all these niggas me when they ain't had no focus yet left alone and had to grow, but I ain't been no loner yet That's why I been back-to-back wit' Rush and GTA Repeatin' days to stack a rack, and 'til sober left I we was over-blessed Too much hate, too stress Bit'a love to calm it breasts as shoulder-rests Go 'head go finesse to this Belvedere Crib got all you want, you know you wishin' forever here
[Hook: Bobbie & Syfa]
It's a feeling when we conversate About the day that we gon' have, but you contemplate (and uhm) To the truth, you can hardly wait You can try and it, but you are persuaded And I you're excited Try, but you can't it Bae, don't try to it Don't fight it, let it be
[Verse 2: Rushmoore]
Ma' ruder I just need you by me It's a while since we spoke, while you lay beside me We could a spliff, have a drink while we Squeeze side-by-side and touch like we Asami's life into a movie gettin' really how we Could peek-a-boo in bed, I'm hopin' you can find me And when you do, you shall need some hard proof of what booty do Yeah that's the truth, I can really It's been a while since I to you Smilin' I'm holdin' you Need that all back, I it's time I get close to you Don't hide emotions boo Let that potion Don't the flow, let's just ride to the motion (ooh) That mine and I finna get loose Could've called up the homies, but I'm thinkin' you Got good food and some good for you So lodi lil' shawty it's a party for two, c'mon
[Hook: Rushmoore & Syfa]
It's a feeling when we conversate About the day that we have, but you still contemplate (and uhm) To tell the truth, you can hardly You can try and it, but you are persuaded And I know you're Try, but you can't it Bae, don't try to it Don't fight it, let it be