luh ma drip w/ lxvebxn (prod. level)

Lyrics:

(Can you hear them talking like?)

Rappers talkin all that cap ain't real
It’s all (brap brap brap) homie just chill
Coming up in the game and I’m liking the drill
Sweetheart love how I feel

She love how I know how to use it
She lovin my music yeah
She boutta lose it
Gettin too hot boutta fuse it
The flow too slow boutta boost it

Why you comin up with a bouquet of flowers for me
Maybe I’m just too drunk but darling we’ll see
I like all the style of rollin the dice
Baby just talk to me nice
I ain’t asking twice
Bitches like guys who can feel all the motions
I got devotion 
I know I was chosen

We keep on going and going and going up
You don’t wanna fuck with us yeah
We keep on growing and growing growing 
Til’ we’re blowin up like

One flow and we killin the sound like
You know yeah we breakin the ground
Too slow yeah you missin the crowd
No show so you missin out

I’m just an artist with two personalities
One for the music and one for the groupies 
You keep slipping off now you getting blue knees 
They all catchin up while I’m catching booty

Your girl tryna catch a movie 
Something like Shaggy and Scooby 
She checking my studio out now
My tunes gettin looney
Keep on checking her out now
You know she a cutie
Finna take her back to the crib yeah
And see how she move me 

Yeah yeah love the sun now I feel solar
Oh yeah keep on feeling so bipolar
Oh yeah keep on lookin over your shoulder
Yeah yeah no I cannot stay sober 

Damn this chick
She flip the switch and give me lip 
My shit’s about to tip with the grit 
My lungs collapse I still cannot fuck with that
Like tit for tat it’s all so similar
Still wanna feel it luv but its killin ya
Spinnin yuh, ice-cream melt like vanilla
Put you back in the chiller
Hey son keep ya chin up, chin up

One flow and we killin the sound like
You know yeah we breakin the ground
Too slow yeah you missin the crowd
No show so you missin out

Fearing this yeah they say I’m a creature
Curious so I’m my own teacher
You hearin this? 
Yeah I’m my own feature  
I’m my own feature
I’m my own feature

(Like I’m not tryna be a dickhead or nothing like that like, it’s just no one can do what I do, you know? Nothing wrong with that, it’s all about style yeah?)


cover photo by: @argate.creative on instagram

my own feature

my own  f e a t u r e

Lyrics:

yeah my head's lost in the clouds
in time I'll find my way
in time
in time
in time
until...

there you go again baby tryna twist it
come on girl let's just be realistic 
and you're goin out putting on that lipstick
yeah I'm just another man in your wish-list

back to the top of the charts
took a month off now I'm back with the bars
getting so up now I'm back with the stars
I ain't tryna look back but look where we are
feelin like a jet when I'm swervin my car
took a new route and I'm fixing the scars
closer to mars
hearong the choirs
now I got desires 
my plan it transpires

yuh ay yeah 
heelflip the bonnet, feel it comin on yeah
call me on my phone yeah
yeah she so alone now 
I don't want nobody else around yuh 
baby hear the sound yeah yeah
and my feet hit the ground yeah yeah yeah
spin it right right around yeah yeah yeah 
yeah I'm wearing the crown yeah 
sitting on my thrown yeah 
keep it all down yeah yeah yeah

fuck it I trip and I slip and I'm kicking the bucket 
fuck it I'm kicking and flipping the board then I land on the rail I'm gon truck it
fuck it she look at me twice then she get on her knees she gon suck it suck it yeah
I'm gon start a fight
start a riot overnight
straight over their heads
we gon start a ruckus like fuck it ay

boutta blow this place up please send me the lighter
I don't really fuck with liars
I just got scammed by a tyre
I'm way too tired
I don't really fuck with liars I already said it before 
I don't fuck with criers
keep that shi quiet
keep that shi quiet

there you go again baby tryna twist it
come on girl let's just be realistic 
and you're goin out putting on that lipstick
yeah I'm just another man in your wish-list

come on and spit it out
the world full of puzzles but I got it figured out
trick it now
I shoot my shot like a free-throw
I shoot my shot like a glock
pulling the trigger now
now the but headshots guess I'm a killer now
getting these bodies like I'm a kinda kinda killer now yeah

there you go again baby tryna twist it
come on girl let's just be realistic 
and you're goin out putting on that lipstick
yeah I'm just another man in your wish-list

MAMMATUS

whether we stay up until 3am, laugh until we cry, or speed down a highway. It will always feel like home with you

MAMMATUS

BAYSAX

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