Yung Spiice - Conscious Lyrics

Yea I'm conscious
That's my offense
Uh, I been feeling my body wit all these toxins
Yuh, don't know why these bitches wanna be toxic
That shit ain't cute lil mama
Please just stop it
I'm copping a SRT
When I get that license
Cant run off with my heart
Gon need a locksmith
Talking bout them bands
Got a lot of them
Had to run it for the fam
That's my main plan
These bitches be trippin on me they won't give me a break
I got these model bitches trynna fuck wit the gang
These bitches don't fuck wit you lil ass niggas
She said y'all was lame, she told me that y'all was lame
Im making play after play
Play after play
I'm making play after play
I got way too many niggas inside of the city if I'm needing somewhere to lay
I got way too many niggas inside of the city I'm never gon rent me a place
Niggas never run but the jakes
Ima blast off
Had to cash in and cash out
Wit the mask off
I be jacking New York City
But I'm from broward I was born in the south
She wanna get down put my dick in her mouth
And go to Saks 5th
I said baby watch this
Told her how to flip a brick
Uh, can't fuck with that bitch if she ain't stacking chips
We can't be eating alone we eating together
Uh, that's how it is
Yea I'm conscious
That's my offense
Uh, I been feeling my body wit all these toxins
Yuh, don't know why these bitches wanna be toxic
That shit ain't cute lil mama
Please just stop it
I'm copping a SRT
When I get that license
Cant run off with my heart
Gon need a locksmith
Talking bout them bands
Got a lot of them
Had to run it for the fam
That's my main plan

Yea I'm conscious
That's my offense
Uh, I been feeling my body wit all these toxins
Yuh, don't know why these bitches wanna be toxic
That shit ain't cute lil mama
Please just stop it
I'm copping a SRT
When I get that license
Cant run off with my heart
Gon need a locksmith
Talking bout them bands
Got a lot of them
Had to run it for the fam
That's my main plan
These bitches be trippin on me they won't give me a break
I got these model bitches trynna fuck wit the gang
These bitches don't fuck wit you lil ass niggas
She said y'all was lame, she told me that y'all was lame
Im making play after play
Play after play
I'm making play after play
I got way too many niggas inside of the city if I'm needing somewhere to lay
I got way too many niggas inside of the city I'm never gon rent me a place
Niggas never run but the jakes
Ima blast off
Had to cash in and cash out
Wit the mask off
I be jacking New York City
But I'm from broward I was born in the south
She wanna get down put my dick in her mouth
And go to Saks 5th
I said baby watch this
Told her how to flip a brick
Uh, can't fuck with that bitch if she ain't stacking chips
We can't be eating alone we eating together
Uh, that's how it is
Yea I'm conscious
That's my offense
Uh, I been feeling my body wit all these toxins
Yuh, don't know why these bitches wanna be toxic
That shit ain't cute lil mama
Please just stop it
I'm copping a SRT
When I get that license
Cant run off with my heart
Gon need a locksmith
Talking bout them bands
Got a lot of them
Had to run it for the fam
That's my main plan