7:30, you lying Ooh I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah It's way too drum, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time 7-1-3 to the 281, yeah I'm riding Why they on me? Why they on me, I'm flying, sippin lowkey I'm sipping lowkey and Onix, rider, rider When I'm pullin up right beside ya Popstar, love Mariah when I text a cute game Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible Never snapchat or took molly She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies We at the top floor, right there off of Henny Oh no, I can't fuck with y'all When I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong Saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed They gon' pull up on you (brr, brr, brr) We gon' do some things, some things you can't relate 'Cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay You can't go, I don't know Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah It's way too drum, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time I wanna press my line, yeah, I wanna press my I want a green light, I wanna be like I wanna press my line, yeah I want to take that ride, yeah I'm gonna press my line I wanna green like, I wanna be like, I wanna press my Mama, dear, spare your feeling I'm reliving moments, peeling more residual I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch Rebuild the building just to fuck some more I can justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating wall Put the pussy on a pedestal Put the pussy on a high horse That pussy to die for That pussy to die for Peter, piper, picked a peppers I could pick your brain and put your heart together Read apart, the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours The coupe forever My best shots might shoot forever like (brr) I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah It's way too drum, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich Throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you're not around When you throw that to the side, yeah I get those goosebumps every time