[Intro]
Hehe
[Chorus]
Wassup, bae? (Wassup, bae?) New truck, bae (Ah)
Big guns, bae, yeah-yeah, and one sway (One sway)
Impale, I'm the one, bae (Impale)
Let's have fun, bae, semi-truck, bae (Semi-truck)
Come get this nut bae, another cup, bae
A double cup (Double cup, ayy), ayy, just my Feng Shui (Just my Feng Shui)
Want smoke? That's bombs away (Bop-bop-bop), in Tame Impala, ayy
Big pole I'm toting, ayy, get Saint Laurent, ayy (Saint Laurent, ayy)
I'm on a different foreign, bae
[Verse 1]
I'm a foreign boy, foreign point, four joints (Four joints)
Yeah, oh my God, oh my God, tourin' boy (Tourin' boy)
That was so corny, boy, that nigga rock Corduroy
I'm in a jet like Coi Leray, I'ma call up Coi, lil' bae
Bae, I might jet to yo' state
Pockets feel so overweight, and I get my zips from 408
Got white shit on her nose today, smoke an eighth then pour an eight
No one else can pull my bae, so much clothes just for my age
This that shit you can't escape, this that shit you can't escape, can't escape
Pain away (Pain away), 808, beat you just like 808 (808)
Day to day, soft ass, you like candy paint (Candy paint)
Fuck it anyway, I make guap in many ways
My doctor don't feel any pain, bullets hit harder than heavyweights
Five-gram blunts like every day, we call that shit heavy shake
I see your bitch belly shape, that shit make my belly ache
Had a long day, I barely ate
God hit you, he just gon' carry him away (He just gon' carry)
Hehe
[Chorus]
Wassup, bae? (Wassup, bae?) New truck, bae (Ah)
Big guns, bae, yeah-yeah, and one sway (One sway)
Impale, I'm the one, bae (Impale)
Let's have fun, bae, semi-truck, bae (Semi-truck)
Come get this nut bae, another cup, bae
A double cup (Double cup, ayy), ayy, just my Feng Shui (Just my Feng Shui)
Want smoke? That's bombs away (Bop-bop-bop), in Tame Impala, ayy
Big pole I'm toting, ayy, get Saint Laurent, ayy (Saint Laurent, ayy)
I'm on a different foreign, bae
[Verse 1]
I'm a foreign boy, foreign point, four joints (Four joints)
Yeah, oh my God, oh my God, tourin' boy (Tourin' boy)
That was so corny, boy, that nigga rock Corduroy
I'm in a jet like Coi Leray, I'ma call up Coi, lil' bae
Bae, I might jet to yo' state
Pockets feel so overweight, and I get my zips from 408
Got white shit on her nose today, smoke an eighth then pour an eight
No one else can pull my bae, so much clothes just for my age
This that shit you can't escape, this that shit you can't escape, can't escape
Pain away (Pain away), 808, beat you just like 808 (808)
Day to day, soft ass, you like candy paint (Candy paint)
Fuck it anyway, I make guap in many ways
My doctor don't feel any pain, bullets hit harder than heavyweights
Five-gram blunts like every day, we call that shit heavy shake
I see your bitch belly shape, that shit make my belly ache
Had a long day, I barely ate
God hit you, he just gon' carry him away (He just gon' carry)
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