Just A Sample (Interlude) lyrics

[Produced by Ben Billions]

[Intro]
1 am in the morning
I only need bass in my headphones no nothing
Just give me the sample, there we go
On top of my b*tches too, I love you all baby
Oh we just batter up

(Verse)
Ah, it’s just me and the sample, I wrote this in pajamas
I wrote this while I’m f*cking, think her name is janet
People sleepin on me, f*ck you and your standards
Oral head for breakfast, my little b*tch perfected
Get that with no protection, I shoot, she intercept it
See sex is our connection, no love is currently present
Just play my corner back, I leave her coming back
Like deion in the game, I’m bringing my cornerback
Browardcounty n*gga, I’m worth them 7 figures
So kick o key to pistol and be true to your sister
She says she love the crew, put 4 gz on the coupe
Hurricane sandy, the rollie flooded too
See it’s just me and the sample, no 808 involved

But still I hop on the beat and I murder that b*tch
I’m beasting out
Flow is hell on earth, R.I.P to y’all
You know I murder sh*t, yellow tape involved
That's a true story
Crib 2 stories, know some old homies
Still drinking 40’s, hustle every morning
On that same corner, money the root of evil
Turns them to informants, damn
(Outro)
Life is such a b*tch, all my hoes are thick
All my whips are owned, haters suck a di*k
Shout out to the sample, shout out to them dancers
Shout out to them exes and this n*gga handsome
I be hela styling, foreigns with no mileage
Samples so refreshin, pistol in my possesion
Take your b*tch and keep her, I call that repossesion
I’ma pour more ciroc, be back in a second!