[Intro]
Uh, aye
[Verse 1]
Uh
Throwin' ten on the ground, feelin' mad woozy
Laid back with ya Aunt, 'bouta shoot a movie
Triple X rated feet up in the Blue Ksubi's
Y'all some chickens, I'm an eagle shittin' two rubies
She a snack, so that make me Scooby
No disrespect, I seen yo baby mama got a huge booty
Kinda moody, hammer down like Judy
Lazy Boy recline, spittin' grime "Hawk Tooey"
98mph drinkin' Alizé
The pearl paint wraith glowin', make da tide change
Bumpin' Drain top down, speakers boutta break
Smokin' somethin' for the pain, I don't know the name
[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch
I'm smokin' somethin' for the pain, I don't know the name
What еlse?
Alright
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Aye
I'm takin bumps with a Prada spoon
Do a lot of product prеtty often, gotta stop it soon
Rocket in the pocket, copped it in the afternoon
Comin' home to naked models cleanin' up my livin' room
Ain't alive, still the coldest guy you ever seen
I'll kick yo' shit around the field like I'm wearin' cleats
Hand on the mic, while the other start another beat
I'm trashin little baggies in the Escalade limousine
'Cause I'm a fiend for this shit, what you thought I wasn't?
Yo' life is nothin', yo' bitch and you resemble cousins
You getting beamed, talkin' like you was a man or somethin'
I got Russian 10s flockin' by the baker's dozen
Uh, aye
[Verse 1]
Uh
Throwin' ten on the ground, feelin' mad woozy
Laid back with ya Aunt, 'bouta shoot a movie
Triple X rated feet up in the Blue Ksubi's
Y'all some chickens, I'm an eagle shittin' two rubies
She a snack, so that make me Scooby
No disrespect, I seen yo baby mama got a huge booty
Kinda moody, hammer down like Judy
Lazy Boy recline, spittin' grime "Hawk Tooey"
98mph drinkin' Alizé
The pearl paint wraith glowin', make da tide change
Bumpin' Drain top down, speakers boutta break
Smokin' somethin' for the pain, I don't know the name
[Bridge]
Yeah, bitch
I'm smokin' somethin' for the pain, I don't know the name
What еlse?
Alright
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Aye
I'm takin bumps with a Prada spoon
Do a lot of product prеtty often, gotta stop it soon
Rocket in the pocket, copped it in the afternoon
Comin' home to naked models cleanin' up my livin' room
Ain't alive, still the coldest guy you ever seen
I'll kick yo' shit around the field like I'm wearin' cleats
Hand on the mic, while the other start another beat
I'm trashin little baggies in the Escalade limousine
'Cause I'm a fiend for this shit, what you thought I wasn't?
Yo' life is nothin', yo' bitch and you resemble cousins
You getting beamed, talkin' like you was a man or somethin'
I got Russian 10s flockin' by the baker's dozen
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