Neon Guts Al Taylor (Ft. Chief Redknee)

[Hook: Al]
Higher my pack so must
So high girl roll my Dutch
Teezy moon man with a ray gun
You hit leaking neon guts

Dark energies in my cup
Tonight girl be my slut
Shawty got a colorful aura
In love with her neon guts

[Verse 1: Chief]
Admit it I'm fresher than most
I'm doper and whiter than coke
Float round the 501 throwed
Floatin round the 501 throwed
Ain't worried bout throwing no bows
Ain't worried bout throwing no bows
33 selling out shows
PG be selling out shows
Chain glisten see it in the distance
Money brain mind your own business
Dollar signs you worried bout bitches
All your hoes they choking on fish sticks
Mark your territory dog ass boy
Hop from scene to scene frog ass boy
Pull up on the team
All you see is gleam
Chain on mop and glow mix with Mr. Clean
Neon prophylactic I'm in her guts
Feel like Pharrell my jeans got the cuts
Feeling like Uzi cause I'm bout to stunt
Drinking this purple gave me neon guts
In my mind I think this love is rage
Got a bad bitch i ain't hit in days
Hit my phone and I get the page
Brrp brrp, and I'm on the way