Bluff [V2] Don Toliver (Ft. Swae Lee)

[Intro: Don Toliver]
Yo let me get a 1942, one of them, uh, ceramic bottles

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Hit the club while off it, I decide to slam door
Spend a hunnid up or a dub, lil' shawty make it jump
If you don't show no love, I ain't mad, fair enough
I'm bound to call your bluff (Bluff), you niggas be playin' it sus' (Sus')

[Verse: Don Toliver]
Embedded my head with dreads (Let's go)
My brothers been dodgin' the feds (Feds)
I took off and ran the lot (Yeah)
My niggas was wearin' their sack (Oh)
They playin', we pulling it back, oh, all facts (Yeah)
My nigga, I never heard of you
My nigga, I never heard of that (Uh-uh)
Hit so hard, catch heart attack (Ooh), heart attack
Ass so fat, get up all in that (Ah), two P's, let's start to pack (Ah)
Hit two 3's, whеre Harden at (Swish)
Cross on my Cactus Jacks
Uh, wherе his denim bag, uh, where his denim bag?
Gotta get off me, gotta, gotta get off me
Went and did it on my lonely (Did it on my own), so the demons be hauntin'
Killin', killin' me softly, (Killin') killin' me softly (Killin')
I'm still post up on the block, used to sell my dope in the top seat