First I go whip out the boat No, I can't hit on no brakes My life is out of control I'm tellin' you, nobody safe I've been livin' my life limbo My ice, it came with a tray It's so hot, I gotta hide my face This not a rockstar phase I'm a emo thug in my phase
Syrup, syrup, syrup, syrup, tell her to gold chains Monkey nuts, hold me, baby, I got on two chains Roll another blunt and I might motherfuckin' faint Spin on the block, have a pussy nigga stained I just put on my boots, ain't worried 'bout no rain Put a nigga down, Channel 2 front page
You was just askin' for some change, now you changed? Yeah, I told you, yeah, 'bout that money, shit get strange Fully loaded check, hold up, baby, Jordan paid I put duct tape on my switch, perfect aim They can't put me in no genre baby, 'cause I changed the game We fuckin' on the same hoe, but we not the same
Disrespect the Five, I put your ass in the food chain (Swamp Izzo) Bitch keep callin' my phone, she sayin' Ms. Jackson goin' through her brain (Carti) We was just outside dancin', movin' on molly, feelin' insane (He's comin') I fucked the bitch so nasty, we go Sephora then we go PINK She not so fuckin' toxic, and she care about what I think She's nothin' like no other bitches, she care about what I drink
I think she's a fling I think she's a play maker She should be on my team She should get her a ring Shit, it can't be me But she can be on the team Diamonds, they come out the water My sock, it come with a ring The Wraith came with a chauffeur The chauffeur ready to take me
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