Scraping The Top Freestyle Grill Z

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy
Sh**, damn
(So high)
Damn, damn, damn
(*laugh* Lazzy)
Cruisin' when I’m faded, faded all the time
Thinkin' 'bout you, cause you’re all on my mind
Makin' bad decisions I can’t come across, now I’d rather- you
Damn, not really knowing what you tried to say
Not tryna know, but I don’t care anyway
You’re up in my bed and you’re up in my feelings, what can I say when you feel so deadly?

[Verse 1]
Yeah, ayy
We scrapin' the top, it said we got a lotta money for the drop
All your b****es gon' rot, ayy
Yeah, all your b****es gon' rot, yeah
Playboi Carti, I be f***in' yo b****, never taking no shit, she be on my d***
Ayy, ayy
I’m the first brown boy to get it poppin', you better check yo pocket
I got a trigger, pull that trigger, I will lock it
Shoot and shoot, wе be locked and loaded
You wanna-
You wanna stop playin' wit' mе, cause my gang are locked and loaded
B****, we ready for you now
B****, we ready for you now
Hmm
Who said it was funny when you know that we gon' get you?
We gon' get you with that Glock 9 and we gon' f***in' get you in the spine