Songtext Lawns Pro.Era

Lawns

Featuring Super Helpful & Joey Bada$$
Produced by Lee Bannon

(Intro)
Super Helpful, we try to get down
PE, yeah man we try to get down
Kirk Knight try to get down
My nigga call me he try to get down
Bannon he trying to get down,
My nigga Chuck he try to get down
Uh, trying to get down
My nigga Joey Bad trying to get down
Trying to get down
Trying to get down too

(Verse)
Rumor has it you trying to get down
I call up some of my boys and we come through to your town
Hope your friends look good, my boys got high standards
In style likes its improper, heard your daddy mad rich
He won’t mind cause we bargain shoppers
Turn style hoppers, my dick bigger than the Opera’s
She ain’t opposed tonight she want to juxtapoze
White girl doin black girl poses
She came into my crib, it’s like half smoke zip, keyboard condoms box
It’s like two of them missing, bitch
That’s how it is when you fucking with musicians
Time ain’t doing shit but ticking, send your rest to lick it
Steady trying to get chose, see how hard we ball
We just trafficing these hoes put the jami in the freezer
Do the same thing to my flows I got two paps that’s two spliffs
Add two bong rips and that’s all to the face for my dick, augh

Man these hoes is wicked, pack up an O and zip it
We gon roll it up and twist it, we get lifted

(Verse)
At the moonlight Q the time
Set the mood for the ryhme, I was looking for farmers who da who to find
They gave me right with the Gods, I roll that shit as tight as a cigar
Q-tip fight for the pa, let the garage hopped up on the iron horse
I eyeing whores been eyeing for a minute, it’s fucked up I didn’t meant to say so blatant
But right now my head just ain’t in the right placement
Looking for a dealer with the dankest to put me highs
To fuck with spaces, why I’m in the basement, so you don’t say shit
I know its path is if it hours, but can I get a nigga that sour?
You see, I really had a bad day I can’t think of a better way to finish it but rolling a J,
So what do you say? I know you told me to not see you where you rest at,
But girl you got the best package, you gotta respect that,
Plus I hit you with a text right before I came, so
Hit that eigth and will be straight
AH, give me this give me that, '
Joey Badass on the rap attack,
AH, I'm done talking with ya, started runnin this shit when I walked the pitcher
Give me this, give me that, give me dat, bring it back, with the rap
Cause you know I like that, Whooa
Of you hear me one more time up in the sky
Just scream mile high (whoahi)

Then bring it back in, with the ass in
Every time I speak it’s like I’m trippling my assets
I still leave for the moment still cashless
Chase can add this, but still got these indie hipsters girls all on me
Chuck 4 want it, fuck it them niggas to own it
Plus they type of having to raise a split the spliff, lick it
Keep her roach, but don’t mess up her crilicks and they ain’t ha... (what’s up)