squeaky squawk - Aaron Cartier

Cuckoo, boring, boring, choppin', floppin'

Early morning, ignoring, inside my forehead

Lotta hopes, they runnin' like I’m Folie

Beat them up like, no you can’t ignore it

Runnin' it up, tippity-top, gimme the phone

Gimme the phone, I call the shots, runnin' the most

Don’t you know?

I got a lot, been on the grind

Takin' the spot, like it or not, like it or not

Tickity-tock, been on the grind

I’m on my way, runnin' my (Runnin' my)

insane, I’m on my own (I'm on my)

so lame, so low (Lame)

makin' it (Makin' it)

Runnin' the game, they didn’t know (Know)

so lame, so low (Lame)

I’m with the the bros

Chandelier in the living room, it dripped through the roof, dripped through the

roof

Spittin' out this then thre chipped off my tooth, chipped off my tooth

Rid like I’m James Bond, slide off in a coupe, slide off in a coupe

y’all know how I do what I do, do what I do (Uh, uh)

I got style, I got fashion

Pedal to the metal, I’ma hit 'em with the action

Pickin' it up, I’m getting attraction

They hate to see me shinin', I call that a chain reaction

Puttin' on feel like a

on the, I’m like Jell-O

Bringing the Glock, look at my feet, I’m on the run, I’m on a lead

Pick it up ring-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling

I’ve been poppin'

Get out of my way, get out of my way, yeah, I push on the pipe

Look at my moves,

Look at me, you could never stay mad at me

You’ve never really heard of me

take that thing, break, mix with the beat back

Faster with the hotcakes, wanna fight me, I can see that

I see that