[ Featuring Zaytoven, Trauma Tone ]
Yeah, when you said that shit drop? Next week?
Listen, I want that real flavor, man, I don't want none of that bullshit, man
Real major flavor, man
(Zaytoven)
(Trauma Tone)
Infused weed come in next week
Hallucinogens, bendin' on shroom, I'm geeked
Manouverin' pounds in a motorcade fleet
Two of them, leavin' out twins, they freaks
Intuitive, I can tell a lil' nigga weak
Proven it, action, I don't care 'bout speech
Approximate, thumb through the racks ten times
Massagin' her, stop askin', tell her she fine
Considerate, I'ma bring the Ps to your state
Belligerent, 'round me niggas ain't safe
Gorgeous, damn, lil' mama impressive
Mormon, me and ten hoes eat breakfast
Honesty, I'll tell a bitch I don't need her
Comedy, I'm tired of these clown-ass people
Tamarac, trappin' out a hood-ass spot
Bendin' on a shroom with a hood-ass thot
Obesity, damn, my pockets too large
Secretly, snipe a nigga from a hundred yards
Eagerly, spend twenty in Goyard
Easily, talk a bitch up out her garter
Let a nigga try, it's gon' be death
Standin' on business, steppin' on necks
400K, Los Alamos, well
Had to crawl back, so I barely had to slept
Pheromones, baby, I love your smell
Paranoid, trappin' out a cheap motel
Sneaky bitch, you gon' get your boyfriend killed
Creepy shit, these nigga not my ilk
Gunsmith, watchin' that blick get built
Huntin' shit, get on my way or get drilled
Baddie, damn, lil' mama, you cute
Addys, bags comin' in on them routes
Two-eight, five, jigglin' 'round that loop
Finna hit the East Side in this coupe
Obsession, money poppin' up my brain
Connected, they gon' be to me on a plane
Loewe hoodie, Loewe shoes
Watermelon weed, I be burnin' on fruit
Latest season drip, everything be new
Clutchin' on the blackout in this booth
Infused weed come in next week
Hallucinogens, bendin' on shroom, I'm geeked
Manouverin' pounds in a motorcade fleet
Two of them, leavin' out twins, they freaks
Intuitive, I can tell a lil' nigga weak
Proven it, action, I don't care 'bout speech
Approximate, thumb through the racks ten times
Massagin' her, stop askin', tell her she fine
Considerate, I'ma bring the Ps to your state
Belligerent, 'round me niggas ain't safe
Gorgeous, damn, lil' mama impressive
Mormon, me and ten hoes eat breakfast
Honesty, I'll tell a bitch I don't need her
Comedy, I'm tired of these clown-ass people
Tamarac, trappin' out a hood-ass spot
Bendin' on a shroom with a hood-ass thot
