Ayy, bitch that's how i lay when I'm smokin' this cake
Pull up AK, put his body in a grave
Smokin' that gorilla that killa, da grape ape,
Bitch, I'm broke as f*ck, I don't wear no f*ckin' bape, bape
Drippin til I'm tippin like a teapot
Sippin till I'm tippy, I'm a demi-god
Sixteen lines all the way up
Like my name was Remy Ma
I don't like the fetty, I'm wetty, I like eight balls
So much coke, scale the Great Wall
Dip off the molly, I'm on ten, y'all
Pull down my pants, yellin', WHEE SNAW, WHEE SNAW
I love drugs and I'm not ashamed to admit it
Yeah, maybe I just lied
But it's okay, I'll take another line and forget about it
I'ma start out with eight when I break down the bank
Then another eight, that's word to lil' peep
F*ck a Maserati, tryna get me a Jeep
I been on the highway out the window yellin ske-, no
Shawty like the way that I be dancin' on the dance floor
Every time I bust a move, you know she comin' back for more
Smokin' oddish in the Audi with a baddie and a bag of problems
If you interrupt my session, then you get bodied too
Bitch, this be Jackie and Trippythakid,
Who else did you think he was f*ckin' with
I been on ten, he been on ten
We been on ten with a bottle of Henny up in the tank with a
Oh shit, wait, wrong song again, I'm tweakin', I'm tweakin', bro
Trippy!
Come and help me out for a minute, boy, I gotta take a breather
Yeah, woah, do what I want, I'll do what I like
Yeah, yeah, feelin' okay, not feelin' alright
Yeah, yeah, got a little hype, so I know how I'm bigger than this
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, got a little money, so I know you wish you like me
Like me
Feel like I'm off of the charts, feel like I know that this life is right
Feel like it's mine, feel like it's my time
I don't give a f*ck about y'all, I don't give a f*ck about y'all and y'all grind
Peace to the ones that love, peace to the ones that try
Trippy gotta feel for you
Peace to the ones at war, peace to the ones that died
Know we gotta feel for you
Out of my mind, bitch, I'm out of my element
F*ck all the ones with the pride and the prejudice
Globally known
When I get scared, I just feel in my home
Ooh
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Ayy, bitch that's how i lay when I'm smokin' this cake
Pull up AK, put his body in a grave
Smokin' that gorilla that killa, da grape ape,
Bitch, I'm broke as f*ck, I don't wear no f*ckin' bape, bape
Drippin til I'm tippin like a teapot
Sippin till I'm tippy, I'm a demi-god
Sixteen lines all the way up
Like my name was Remy Ma
I don't like the fetty, I'm wetty, I like eight balls
So much coke, scale the Great Wall
Dip off the molly, I'm on ten, y'all
Pull down my pants, yellin', WHEE SNAW, WHEE SNAW
I love drugs and I'm not ashamed to admit it
Yeah, maybe I just lied
But it's okay, I'll take another line and forget about it
I'ma start out with eight when I break down the bank
Then another eight, that's word to lil' peep
F*ck a Maserati, tryna get me a Jeep
I been on the highway out the window yellin ske-, no
Shawty like the way that I be dancin' on the dance floor
Every time I bust a move, you know she comin' back for more
Smokin' oddish in the Audi with a baddie and a bag of problems
If you interrupt my session, then you get bodied too
Bitch, this be Jackie and Trippythakid,
Who else did you think he was f*ckin' with
I been on ten, he been on ten
We been on ten with a bottle of Henny up in the tank with a
Oh shit, wait, wrong song again, I'm tweakin', I'm tweakin', bro
Trippy!
Come and help me out for a minute, boy, I gotta take a breather
Yeah, woah, do what I want, I'll do what I like
Yeah, yeah, feelin' okay, not feelin' alright
Yeah, yeah, got a little hype, so I know how I'm bigger than this
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, got a little money, so I know you wish you like me
Like me
Feel like I'm off of the charts, feel like I know that this life is right
Feel like it's mine, feel like it's my time
I don't give a f*ck about y'all, I don't give a f*ck about y'all and y'all grind
Peace to the ones that love, peace to the ones that try
Trippy gotta feel for you
Peace to the ones at war, peace to the ones that died
Know we gotta feel for you
Out of my mind, bitch, I'm out of my element
F*ck all the ones with the pride and the prejudice
Globally known
When I get scared, I just feel in my home
Ooh
Pull up AK, put his body in a grave
Smokin' that gorilla that killa, da grape ape,
Bitch, I'm broke as f*ck, I don't wear no f*ckin' bape, bape
Drippin til I'm tippin like a teapot
Sippin till I'm tippy, I'm a demi-god
Sixteen lines all the way up
Like my name was Remy Ma
I don't like the fetty, I'm wetty, I like eight balls
So much coke, scale the Great Wall
Dip off the molly, I'm on ten, y'all
Pull down my pants, yellin', WHEE SNAW, WHEE SNAW
I love drugs and I'm not ashamed to admit it
Yeah, maybe I just lied
But it's okay, I'll take another line and forget about it
I'ma start out with eight when I break down the bank
Then another eight, that's word to lil' peep
F*ck a Maserati, tryna get me a Jeep
I been on the highway out the window yellin ske-, no
Shawty like the way that I be dancin' on the dance floor
Every time I bust a move, you know she comin' back for more
Smokin' oddish in the Audi with a baddie and a bag of problems
If you interrupt my session, then you get bodied too
Bitch, this be Jackie and Trippythakid,
Who else did you think he was f*ckin' with
I been on ten, he been on ten
We been on ten with a bottle of Henny up in the tank with a
Oh shit, wait, wrong song again, I'm tweakin', I'm tweakin', bro
Trippy!
Come and help me out for a minute, boy, I gotta take a breather
Yeah, woah, do what I want, I'll do what I like
Yeah, yeah, feelin' okay, not feelin' alright
Yeah, yeah, got a little hype, so I know how I'm bigger than this
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, got a little money, so I know you wish you like me
Like me
Feel like I'm off of the charts, feel like I know that this life is right
Feel like it's mine, feel like it's my time
I don't give a f*ck about y'all, I don't give a f*ck about y'all and y'all grind
Peace to the ones that love, peace to the ones that try
Trippy gotta feel for you
Peace to the ones at war, peace to the ones that died
Know we gotta feel for you
Out of my mind, bitch, I'm out of my element
F*ck all the ones with the pride and the prejudice
Globally known
When I get scared, I just feel in my home
Ooh
Writer: Kyle Destefano, Jack Corwin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid