Rendezvous

Damn is this beat in slow motion? Got damn why this fucking beat so slow? It's whatever though, fuck it I'm still gone kill that shit man! [Verse 1: K9] You know how I'm rocking Quite nice can't you see that? You know that I'm cocky Night life, where the weed at? Imma keep it real how I feel Where her weave at? Still a hood nigga So I'm good with the feedback But Imma keep it moving Till I'm cooling in jacuzzis Floating through the clouds Type of shit you see in movies Except I don't die, only ride with a cutie She hate trap niggas that's coming for her booty [Bridge: K9] So that's why I open doors for her Hardwood floors for her I've even got more for her But what's worse I got more for y'all Might need church involved I confess that it's fuck every verse from y'all [Verse 2: K9] I'm living in the now Trying not to look backwards They ain't worried bout ya Till ya zoom passed them Then they like "How? Got damn, he a bastard!" By the time he finished asking I was Casper GHOST! Yeah I'll do the most For the most I could get Niggas do the most For some throat from a chick All ya gotta do is ask Shit I might introduce ya Most these niggas trash But they got a producer That's how the game goes, I ain't hating Fuck I want a Range Rove too Tired of skating How much longer God? Shit I'm tired of waiting I know you've got plans Can they be before I'm eighty? Damn. And that's real rap that Keith's speaking You can ask the deacon Or even as the Pope I stay away from Coke so I'm sipping on this Sprite Staring at her ass it was love at first sight My third eye on the money Yeah I'm caught up in that life Young Hot Boy, K9 at ya wife Real shit and I'm out nigga I said I'm out nigga I said I'm out... But I'm still here!