Concussion

HERBERT MELVIN BORDERS III


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Verse 1:
I just came home, so I'm living it up
Tats on my face, so I don't give a f*ck
I'm in a coupe, but I'm driving that bitch like a truck
My pockets look like a butt
Money religion, we want every crumb
They know the gang, I'ma bang like a drum
They say they're waiting till we spin their block
When we pull up, just watch everyone run

Chorus:
Well, if you say that you don't want smoke, then why you puffin'?
I want a threesome with her cousin, but she's not budging
Well, if she knows that we're just fuckin', then why she fussin'?
I bet she thinks that I'm just playing, but I'm not bluffin'
I want concussion

Verse 2:
Drive a demon, drive a Lamborghini
Finna drop it off and get me like another fuckin' fini
Finna drive it off the lot, get another car
Can't feel shit, finna take another bar
I'm at your crib, quit hiding, lil nigga
No speaking now, he all silent, nigga
Keep peeking out the damn blinds, lil nigga
I see these niggas, I'm plotting, nigga
I'm knee-deep in your thot, lil nigga
She vegan, but she eat lobster, nigga
I'm freezing, nigga, change climate, nigga
Like VV, nigga, like diamonds, nigga
Like feces, nigga, I'm droppin' niggas
These bitches ain't shit, so I'm really kinda single
But I drop projects, nigga

Chorus:
Well, if you say that you don't want smoke, then why you puffin'?
I want a threesome with her cousin, but she's not budging
Well, if she knows that we're just fuckin', then why she fussin'?
I bet she thinks that I'm just playing, but I'm not bluffin'
I want concussion

Verse 3:
I just been living it up, I cannot stop, I'm all in my bag now
Watch she be screaming love, I don't give a f*ck how you gonna act out
Traditional money gets passed down
Milking the game, this my cash cow
I'm with my bros and everyone rides, so please do not play around
I'm grimy, not slimy, send bro on assignments
They ride, then we knock off alignment
I get the sack, a lineman, then double the profit
cssisting my bros like I'm Stockton
Xanny's got me movin' zombie, thinking unconscious
This not a prop, I'ma pop it
I came for the money, but if they try me
I promise this shit will get violent

Chorus:
Well, if you say that you don't want smoke, then why you puffin'?
I want a threesome with her cousin, but she's not budging
Well, if she knows that we're just fuckin', then why she fussin'?
I bet she thinks that I'm just playing, but I'm not bluffin'
I want concussion

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Written by: Herbert Borders

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