Polozhenie Lovell | Remix | Night Lovell | Polozhenie

Posted by the corner, caught that gas Changin every day, with that sight, from the past Damn my bitch say I'm a goner, she say I'm blessed To tell me that I'll never make it straight back up that path All the glass broke in the dark room, 10 o' clock Strikin then I wait, put your body in the shop Drinkin water through the motherfuckin journey to the top I come with shit you say I never really put back in the pot From the rain from the forest with the sounds low Change know I got that - ain't no joke, hoe You probably think I'm tryin Look beyond the body and make sure this ain't no fishin toll Shit... ice fall down Starin at the well flow well beneath the ground Based with a case by the pound Ride real quick, roll up in your damn town Right up in your motherfuckin town I pull up with that coat, white suit, all around Lack of the knowledge that you say Talkin bout the motherfuckin problems of today All black whip, cash in the zip Grab that shit, whole bag, don't trip North Leather seat, Northface lime green Only pack cash for my motherfuckin team, yeah Bitch you never, bitch you never Bitch you never came to me and claim that you so clever Bitch you never, I'mma get her Lost in the web full of fuckin trend-setters Find me on the game show Simply told you that I really got that cash flow You never wanna know Heat from the motherfuckin fire, take a seat Nigga tell me bout the baddest bitches that I wanna meet Fuck nigga still, laid her by the mill Focus on the bills, simmer down, how that feel Bitch go down, shake it for a nigga Yeah, forget about that nigga Always in that place, never fuckin late Chase at the sight of that motherfuckin gate Doin shit, people never really wanna try to do I take the pain from the side as I fall through As I fall through... fall through... through Lace down, face down Take that crown, talk to the ground I do it again, I never repent Sleep in a tent, down all way

'Round and 'round (ayy) And 'round and 'round (ayy), and 'round and 'round again Fuckin' that bitch (ayy) Then she come around (ayy), she fuckin' on my friends (ayy) I do not miss (ayy) When we takin' shots (ayy), we aimin' for your brain (ayy) We're not sane (ayy) Think before you try to put me in some pain (ayy) Stupid bitch (bitch) You know I like that bitch when she suck it, uh I think I fell in love with your head when you suck it (you suck it) I think I had enough, I was acting like your puppet (puppet) We made you niggas duck when you noticed what we tuckin' (tuckin') Yes, I talk my shit (yeah), but you know I come with facts (facts) Nothin' less, bitch, let's commence, bitch (okay) Niggas know I got the next bitch (bitch), onto the next bitch (bitch) Why don't you take off your dress, bitch? (Your dress, bitch) Let's have sex, bitch (sex, bitch) Got that hoe right in the bullseye, got her poolside (poolside) Then I take her to the dark side (dark side) Got you terrified (terrified) But just know that I'm a nice guy I might let it fly (let it fly, ayy) If you wanna fuck a next man (next man), fuck one of my guys (uh) Bitch, get locked in We don't take no breaks, we not sleepin' (sleepin') 4:00 a.m., drivin' 'round the city and we creepin' (creepin') 5:00 a.m., I call that bitch over, we get to freakin' (freakin') This is every day, gotta take you through the sequence (the sequence) We not the same kids, bitch, we on a different level (level) Pedal to the metal (metal), we don't let shit settle (settle) We take over the country (country), mother fuck the money (money) I'm always wonderin' if this shit is really for me (for me) I don't know your name, how you end up in my crib? (My crib) Bitch, I don't remember shit (ayy, shit), can you tell me what we did? I'm on my tip-toe, smokin' real slow (ayy) 'Cause I cannot let my bitch know Put on your fuckin' clothes (clothes) I feel like I'm in a TV show (show), do you feel me though? Put myself inside a big mess (mess), this a big test (test) This could also be a big flex (flex), but I feel stressed There's some things I feel I should address (address) I'll just let you guess (guess), ayy

Ah, shit Lovell, you one crazy motherfucker And I love you for that And if anybody got a problem With you they got a Problem with me, yeah Do my dance, Ya, do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya Saw you at the party, You was faded This shit so outdated, Show me how to play this Drive you to your crib Because it's raining Park up, then I came in, Grip you on the way in Strip you down, wipe That makeup off your face Bitch, slow down, I ain't tryna run no race Eat that pussy up, I forgot to say my grace Drinking up this cup, I don't know my fucking place Take you 'round with gang, 'Cause you not no fucking fan Show you 'round the city, I'm the boss up in this land I been through so much, Take a look inside my bag All you see is money, this Shit covers up my past, bitch Ayy, you sensible, Tell 'em send some more Tryna make you mine But you a cannibal Showing me your shit, It ain't original Listen to your head, It's so simple Think you ready but you Walking with a limp though Think you ready but that Nigga got a pistol (Sweet), ayy Do my dance, ya, Do my dance I like Do my dance, Do my dance in that bitch I do my dance, Do my dance, ya Do my dance, ayy, ya