Dont get stuck

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hold up, TMS (TMS) [Chorus] I remember the days, had to sleep on the floor Boy, I said that I love you, don't love you no more (Yeah, yeah) I got a plan I'ma throw on the board If shit don't work, then it's mission abort (Uh) Bro came through in a brand-new Porsche I'ma make this shit work, shoot it from the half court Hold up, push up, push up You the baddest bitch in the club (Uh, no) Strikers got it, know that we next Strikers got it, know that we up (Uh, no) Put 10K on my own damn head 'Fore I go out bad 'bout a boy that sucks I'm tryna show you the world, bae Come with me, please, just don't get stuck [Verse] Huh, huh, huh This one is for my guys that be doin' their thing (Uh, no) I could stеp Dsquared, I ain't comin' in bling Tryna get me to a milli' 'forе I buy her a mink I know mama get real sad we don't sync (Uh, yeah) Do this shit up for a livin', yeah, it work in a blink (Uh, no) You ain't fuckin' with my brodie, you ain't fuckin' with me You ain't fuckin' with my brodie, you ain't fuckin' with me (Yeah, yeah) Hold on, shoutout killjae, please don't test me Man, I swear all these people wan' best me (Yeah, yeah) My lil' bro shoot the G with his lefty (Uh, no) I don't care, I just wanna be happy It gon' take me a minute to get there It gon' take me a minute to see you But I promise you that I'll be right there Got the racks up in the couch, and it's under there Pussy really keep the Chrome Hearts underwear I could do this shit forever like a Tupperware Bet the key disappeared, bet they wonder where There's a key to the box, I got it ​beauty:beast up on the shirt, that's for summer wear I don't really wanna think, can't become aware I don't really wanna think, can't become aware My bro takin' souls like Crona I can't really cry like a bitch like Sora Me and bro like Madoka, Homura I can't come up with flows, shit borin' Boy, I just went to bed on a loss I woke up, 15K in the morning And I just came with Demna socks That shit corny, but fuck it, I'm scorin' [Pre-Chorus] TMS, huh, TMS, huh Hold up, hold on, hold on, push up, push up [Chorus] I remember the days, had to sleep on the floor Boy, I said that I love you, don't love you no more (Yeah, yeah) I got a plan I'ma throw on the board If shit don't work, then it's mission abort (Uh) Bro came through in a brand-new Porsche I'ma make this shit work, shoot it from the half court Hold up, push up, push up You the baddest bitch in the club (Uh, no) Strikers got it, know that we next Strikers got it, know that we up (Uh, no) Put 10K on my own damn head Before I go out bad 'bout a boy that sucks I'm tryna show you the world, bae Come with me, please, just don't get stuck [Outro] TMS, TMS, TMS TMS, TMS, TMS TMS, TMS, TMS