Isaiah Rashad - Cilvia Demo lyrics
[Isaiah Rashad - Cilvia Demo lyrics]
10-4, 10
10-4 hello? We-got- We got a 4-2-3 we got
A young man riding around, in a Natty Caddy
Hehe not Natty Caddy, not that at all
Who's that creepin' through the city
In that dark ass tint
Misdemeanor on the way yo
I slide in my rimless Bentley, no tights
I'm gymnast
Bending blocks, my world of Legos now baby
Hold that wheel while I'm rollin' up
Hopefully she old enough
To purchase that liquor
What I need from the store
She understands her selection
Advance her affection
And fears my rejection, never needing a ho
I got plans to be that nigga
I know you met him as a child
He gave you 10 bones, don't sweat it
Don't wile' be cool for a minute
'93 'Til be cool for Emmett
The hung soul a rapper goes
Rapping those wrapping woes up
Defying foes, lying toes, weapons on tuck
Malcolm, they tackle for belief
In the movement but Rashad got applause for
Releasing the music
Now sometimes I be gettin'
Higher than a bitch smoking all my lows
Put the fire to the spliff
What up, now what up
Now I've been getting higher, and higher
And higher, and higher
Now what up, now what up, now what up
What up
Ay, ay, ay, yeah
Niggas steppin' in the swimming pool
Invincible
Women I pursue get lost in this, uh
Middle of the summer's in Miami
Kembe with me, Henney
Sippin shots like I bought it for him
I'm with brown skin small waisted
I'm creeping with my ball faces
I like her titties too
I like her attitude, I like her flexible
She got a baby due, I think she bisexual
At least I hope so
I glance to that little grown
Man at her front door
He looking at me like I looked
At pops when he come fo'
My mama as a toddler I was
Selfish this ain't nothin' new
I can spit a couple 22s if I want to
I save it for the tour
The allure of the gap tooth
Rap Toose in shape or somethin'
Always knew he would make him something
He got schemes to smoke green
And make him some, take em son
Now sometimes I be gettin'
Higher than a bitch smoking all my lows
Put the fire to the spliff
What up, now what up
Now I've been getting higher, and higher
And higher, and higher
Now what up, now what up, now what up
What up
10-4 hello? We-got- We got a 4-2-3 we got
A young man riding around, in a Natty Caddy
Hehe not Natty Caddy, not that at all
Who's that creepin' through the city
In that dark ass tint
Misdemeanor on the way yo
I slide in my rimless Bentley, no tights
I'm gymnast
Bending blocks, my world of Legos now baby
Hold that wheel while I'm rollin' up
Hopefully she old enough
To purchase that liquor
What I need from the store
She understands her selection
Advance her affection
And fears my rejection, never needing a ho
I got plans to be that nigga
I know you met him as a child
He gave you 10 bones, don't sweat it
Don't wile' be cool for a minute
'93 'Til be cool for Emmett
The hung soul a rapper goes
Rapping those wrapping woes up
Defying foes, lying toes, weapons on tuck
Malcolm, they tackle for belief
In the movement but Rashad got applause for
Releasing the music
Now sometimes I be gettin'
Higher than a bitch smoking all my lows
Put the fire to the spliff
What up, now what up
Now I've been getting higher, and higher
And higher, and higher
Now what up, now what up, now what up
What up
Ay, ay, ay, yeah
Niggas steppin' in the swimming pool
Invincible
Women I pursue get lost in this, uh
Middle of the summer's in Miami
Kembe with me, Henney
Sippin shots like I bought it for him
I'm with brown skin small waisted
I'm creeping with my ball faces
I like her titties too
I like her attitude, I like her flexible
She got a baby due, I think she bisexual
At least I hope so
I glance to that little grown
Man at her front door
He looking at me like I looked
At pops when he come fo'
My mama as a toddler I was
Selfish this ain't nothin' new
I can spit a couple 22s if I want to
I save it for the tour
The allure of the gap tooth
Rap Toose in shape or somethin'
Always knew he would make him something
He got schemes to smoke green
And make him some, take em son
Now sometimes I be gettin'
Higher than a bitch smoking all my lows
Put the fire to the spliff
What up, now what up
Now I've been getting higher, and higher
And higher, and higher
Now what up, now what up, now what up
What up