Petit Biscuit Mixed My Taste 4 It

It's the last time I'll fight the wrongs, I'll sing about the girls who left me
The last great punk rock song before I unspike my hair and carry on
And I will wail about anarchy, drums will blare in rhythmic harmony
Anti establishment just gets me nowhere fast
And it's the last great time I'll try
Please give me a reason not to cry
And it's the last great punk rock song
I hope you'll listen to me when I won't carry on
I have a few songs about remorse, and I sing until my voice gets hoarse
But most are about girl problems
Until I put down my strat
And stop acting dumb

Said I pull up in Amiri, got ninas attached
Walk in the buildin', I shake up the room
Fuck on your lady, no feelings attached
Don't talk out your mouth 'cause she holdin' the room
Yeah, yeah, walk in (Walk in), then walk up out it
There's never a day I don't walk without it (Ssh)
Shoot a nigga, never talk about it
'Cause these niggas be rats, yeah (Rats)
I had to shoot it in class (Class)
I had the ninas attached
Fuck and run, see I had the bitch badge (Woo)
If Quavo told me get him, then I'ma do the dash (I'ma do the dash)
Yeah, dash (Dash), I take off like a rocket (Yeah)

Pick a town, I get down
Chrome hearts, chrome hearts
Bitches love my style
Look at how my wrist glow, huh
Two-fifty just for the watch, uh
Posted on the block, I was servin' for dollar
I caught a wave, it's amazing, Margiela
Audemar, water, Beretta, vendetta
Tell a McCartney, you came with the bezel
Takin' off just like a rocket and got racks in my pocket
I'm havin' my way with these hoes
Shawty in love with my diamonds
She love how they twinkle
She love how they glisten, they glow
Pour up a four like I'm young Tony Stoke
One in the head, 99 more to go
Went in a winner, pull up like a GOAT
Trippin' and spillin', now that shit on the floor
Came from the gutter, that's word from the bro
I'm Evel Knievel, these niggas some divas
I'm really havin' more hits than The Beatles
I was out trappin' with keys like Alicia

They workin', they clockin', they watchin'
No stoppin, no options, we ballin', we poppin'
We goin', let's go, get money, get mo' for sure
I got it, and there's plenty mo' on the boat (Uh)
Nigga we came from the bottom
Yes, it's time for the bosses to toast (Toast)
Me and the dog got collars
We puttin' diamonds on top of the chokers (Ice)
Fuck nigga, come in the lane
Shit, we droppin' him off like a floater (Float)
I ain't gon' mention his name
But if he do, then it's like that and it's over (Snitch)

So, you got the job doing what?
Bro, I get payed to snitch now, nigga
It's really classified, I can't really talk about this shit, my nigga
Oh, my God
Only reason I'm tellin you this, 'cause you my boy
But don't fuck with me, you see what I did to Roger
You seen what I did to Roger
Forty years
He had forty years?
Forty years, bitch, you don't wanna sign that plee
Forty years
Damn
Don't fuck with me
Buddah blessed this beat
Huncho

[Quavo:]
Look at my status (Status)
No, I'm not braggin', I'm not average (Average)
My bitch want a Patek (Patek)
I bought her a whip and I told her to stop naggin' (Skrr)
Too much jewelry, my diamonds is blastin' (Bling)
I bought it back in (Shinin')
The club is packed in (Packed in)
Step in your city we goin' in (Goin' in)
Drop the top, let's blow the wind (Drop top)
Fuck the cops, we goin' big
Niggas out here hate the kid, 'cause I'm runnin' up when supposed to be dead, uh
Bitch, I'm a player (Player)
Nigga we're trappin', and checkin' the mail, yeah
Look at my layers, designer my jacket, I'm handin' out bills, yeah
These niggas dead, soon as I said it, they wanna go tell, yeah
The way that you playin' (Ayy), niggas out here workin' with 12

Damn, snitchin'
Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')
Damn, snitchin'
Niggas be out here snitchin', uh (Snitchin')

What You Did"
(feat. Ella Mai)

I know what you did
Yeah I know, I know
And now I wanna talk 'bout it
And I know you don't
I've been holding guard for so long, so long
And I don't know where to start
I don't know where to start now
Tell me where you hide, where do you go?
Tell me is she nice, does she know I know?
Tell me why you lied, tell me why
I don't know what you are
I don't know what you are, no

What you did, uh
Yeah, you know I love you but I can't forgive it
You could tell me stay but I have to go
'Cause I would not expect someone to stay around
If I let them down like this

Oh it's funny how
Right when I let my guard down you play around
And no, not this time we can't hash it out
It's too late for me to stay
I wish all the things you say was what you put on your display, no
I could of done without lies, lies
And know the one I love is blind, blind
This just don't feel right
Ain't no more "we", ain't no more "you and me"

What you did (What you did)
Yeah, you know I love you but I can't forgive it (I can't forgive)
You could tell me stay but I have to go (I gotta go)
'Cause I would not expect someone to stay around
If I let them down, oh
What you did (What you did)
Yeah, you know I love you but I can't forgive it
You could tell me stay but I have to go
'Cause I would not expect someone to stay around
If I let them down

Yeah, I beat my face
Moving fast 'cause the Uber on the way
Taking pictures, make sure you can't see no lace
That wig secure like the money in a safe
I look like bae
Now I'm on the way
Let you know when I'm 'bout a mile away
When I'm outside please don't make me wait
The party starting when we pull up to the gate
Girl, we so late

I'm just with the crew
We ain't out here looking for boo
'Cause some nights be better with you
It's a homies only kind of mood
And tonight we on a hundred
One hundred
No drama, no baby mamas, keepin' it cute

Huh? (What?)
Ah, I thought a broke nigga said somethin' (Ah)
Talkin shit but they still ain't sayin nothin' (Ain't sayin' nothin')
We gon trap dis bitch out til the Feds come (Run it up, run it up)
Huh? (What she say?) Ah, I thought a pussy hoe said sum (Ah)
How it go when I'm talkin, you listen (Just listen)
Cut her off 'cause she spoke on the business (Go)

Hunnids and fifties, can't swap a dime for a penny
You know that's a stupid decision (Yup)
Head first wit it, I shot a shot at my nigga bitch, really didn't think before I did it (Nope)
Make it make sense (Please)
Luckily I was on point with the last hoe
Kept my receipts (Why?)
Warranty good, made sure I gotta full refund
When I gave her back to the streets (Go)
Forever I rep, put the set on the chain
I'm thuggin, you already know how I came
Yeah, he got money but niggas be lame
I Lambo'd her life, told her get out that Range
Her mani and pedi same color as my teeth (White)
She gotta blue check and a check without me (Nice)
Hood nigga ridin in a foreign on E (Still)

Oh, yeah, Heaven's what you like
Oh, Heaven's what you like
You got me feeling
H-E-A-V-E-N, Heaven's what you like
Oh, yeah, Heaven's what you like
Oh, Heaven's what you like

Ooh
Ooh

Heaven's what you like