Blat! 062tre

[Verse]
Tapping it off in the middle
All of my devices operatin
This relation consists of the middle
So just shut up, I'm poppin' a pimple
Yeah, yeah, I got what all's like, what
Look, me know you fat, yeah
You know you livin' in racks

Usin' the make-away flask And the boy used to get up, takin' a bath
My boy used to fall on floor like a week's worth, man
Feel like I ain't ever met her in fact
Yeah, bitch, tell her I was a six-pack mustache

Yeah, look, boy, that's the note he was asking
He lookin' inside me, ass
Lord, I just been talkin' to him
Tell him, talkin' to him

You know that she's finna fail, yeah
Cause I go back to the trail, yеah
I don't know about all this jail, yeah
Come on, look, boy, you got mail, yeah

Talking about all thе grills, yeah
You can't stop seein' mail, yeah
You know that this is not for sale, yeah
So come on, let's start speaking out, yeah