[Chorus: Ricky Chix]
I hunt it through the mail til I put it in my bag (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
I can name 100 people going out sad
You told me that you follow me but I don't know your @
I just wish that I can bring a couple people back
I just wish the lies that you said wasn’t true
The shit in Joeyy's cup stickin to it like some glue (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
The time I took away from percs made everything feel new
But I was tryna get away from no one more than you (Damn DJ Phat, you too fly)
[Verse 1: Laker]
I wish I had ten racks that I could spend on some shoes
You thought you was sipping red, but it’s really home brew
Military Robins on and I bought em brand new
I could’ve drove home but instead I chose to flew
I could’ve went broke spent 60 on an 80
In Kyoto and they call me Laker Brady
I’m in the bathroom can you call me later maybe
(Damn DJ Phat)
[Verse 2: Joeyy]
Walk into the Canada Goose they zip me up (Yuh)
Laces stay untied but they don’t trip me up (Don’t trip me up)
They wanna know my lore they doin trivia (Yuh)
They ship the Stillpane It gone from Libya (shh)
Bag-ache came in it gon get divvied up
I spent three bands and these jeans look bad (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
I can split a pill or I can chop up a slab
I hunt it through the mail til I put it in my bag (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
I can name 100 people going out sad
You told me that you follow me but I don't know your @
I just wish that I can bring a couple people back
I just wish the lies that you said wasn’t true
The shit in Joeyy's cup stickin to it like some glue (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
The time I took away from percs made everything feel new
But I was tryna get away from no one more than you (Damn DJ Phat, you too fly)
[Verse 1: Laker]
I wish I had ten racks that I could spend on some shoes
You thought you was sipping red, but it’s really home brew
Military Robins on and I bought em brand new
I could’ve drove home but instead I chose to flew
I could’ve went broke spent 60 on an 80
In Kyoto and they call me Laker Brady
I’m in the bathroom can you call me later maybe
(Damn DJ Phat)
[Verse 2: Joeyy]
Walk into the Canada Goose they zip me up (Yuh)
Laces stay untied but they don’t trip me up (Don’t trip me up)
They wanna know my lore they doin trivia (Yuh)
They ship the Stillpane It gone from Libya (shh)
Bag-ache came in it gon get divvied up
I spent three bands and these jeans look bad (D-D-D-DJ Phat)
I can split a pill or I can chop up a slab
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