INASTATE

You, over there
Come on Lee
Get over here
Come on Lee
What you doin?
Microphone checka one time in the night time
Got the quality of flow shadow boxin the Wu style
Inspektah gadget with the tchotchkes
Speakin yiddish
Soundin gibberish When I’m smokin loud so they can hear it
Closed smoke behind the door like a bong, and cleared it
Met a psychopath bitch who broke my heart but fixed it
The passion was enough to lift me from the mental prisons
While my heartache and the pain birthed the poet in my rhythms
Bridge
Whisper in my ear baby I’m your garçon
Paris for a week than she flyin to milan
Melodies gone till I see a million
Paris for a week, Comme Des Garçon
Chorus
I’m riding 40 way
Slow down the Inastate
Hear the metronome inside my head so late
Down to call you late
I’m down to run the race
Made some cash today
And I ain’t movin (nah, nah)
Run my check up, right now
Under lights up, oh so high
Yeah she wanna top on my drop
She like that stirfryboy pop
Walk in like I’m Tommy Shelby
I’m at my peak cannot stop
Got my shit tucked in my Levi cutoffs
Never seen a yellow boy like my go off
I heard you talkin bout me
I’m on your hitlist, (So What)
Shawty got a checklist
And she’s trynna hit this
Big loin
Hit her with the big groin
Yeah I stick that shit in yo chick
That’s a big loin
Now I’m in jail cells
Bitch In my feels
Why you fight me when I’m all in my feels
Feels feels Benjis for real
Throwing that shit cause my heart needs them thrills
Bridge
Whisper in my ear baby I’m your garçon
Paris for a week than she flyin to milan
Melodies gone till I see a million
Paris for a week, Comme Des Garçon
I’m riding 40 way
Slow down the Inastate
Hear the metronome inside my head so late
Down to call you late
I’m down to run the race
Made some cash today
And I ain’t movin (nah, nah)
And that’s a wrap
Mufuckin wrap
Muthafucka
That’s what a wrap looks like
Chicken fajita wraps
Chicken inside, wrap outside
Tender loin, she tender grippin on ya groin
Oh, shit bro