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skyte - cannonballs lyrics

[chorus]
she like “try more” (try more)
startin’ to feel like they don’t like whenever i score (i score)
we can link all day but you ain’t finna get no triforce (triforce)
shawty moving way to fast, this ain’t nightcore (this ain’t nightcore, this ain’t nightcore)
got too much reverb (reverb)
diamonds bright, it might give you a seizure (yuh)
she see me as god, don’t know when she became a believer
red seats in the two+seater
pockets fat, they been on madea (yeah)
feel like carti, tell that ho “i’ll see ya” (yeah)
big racks, i been havin’ leisure (yeah)

[verse]
on that big gas, smokin’ doja (woah)
you get bagged up just like kroger (woah, woah)
got that pack shipped minnesota
they know i put it in, like everyday, that’s d+mn right cause i’m ‘posed to
do not say sh+t when i roll up
just sit there, look cute
fine sh+t, pretty face, i’m into
you ain’t slidin’ on sh+t, it’s been due
red dot on his head, he hindu
you ain’t shootin’ sh+t, glock gettin’ misused
wet ’em up, then he rip like tissue
sendin’ shots, no, i won’t diss you
ex sent me a message, talkin’ ’bout some’ “i miss you” (oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
don’t wanna leave you lonely, tag along (yeah, yeah, yeah)
on the road like “what the f+ck this traffic on” (f+ck)
i ignore the bots, b+tch, i’m at malevelon
i dont wanna open up, feel like a broken bakugan (oh, yeah)
i’m off that percocet, shawty tweaked on that adderall
she had one which let her hold my dragon b+lls
do not put all yo’ eggs in one basket, this ain’t basketball
i feel like ash with all these hoes ’cause i wan’ catch ’em all (let’s go)
you decline me but pick up whenever shannon calls
you do me wrong, these words gon’ hurt way more than cannonb+lls
you got the gang attention time you said a band involved
don’t give a f+ck ’bout nothin’, on my business, standin’ tall (standin’ tlal)
i told her to pull up, now she takin’ off my drawls (off my drawls)
my life been a movie, i can’t put that b+tch on pause (b+tch on pause)
n0body believe in me, i feel like santa claus (santa claus)
treat me like a dog, then best believe i’m dishin’ paws (yeah, yeah, yeah)
linkin’ hoes with that sh+t on me, feel like somethin’s off
hit yo’ ho, still got my clothing on me, i ain’t take it off
and i swear to god this green kick, just like adin ross
n+ggas act like they ain’t seen sh+t, turn it up a notch, turn it up a notch
[chorus]
she like “try more” (try more)
startin’ to feel like they don’t like whenever i score (i score)
we can link all day but you ain’t finna get no triforce (triforce)
shawty moving way to fast, this ain’t nightcore (this ain’t nightcore, this ain’t nightcore)
got too much reverb (reverb)
diamonds bright, it might give you a seizure (yuh)
she see me as god, don’t know when she became a believer
red seats in the two+seater
pockets fat, they been on madea (yeah)
feel like carti, tell that ho “i’ll see ya” (yeah)
big racks, i been havin’ leisure (yeah)

- skyte lyrics

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