Zai West - LACED Lyrics

It's West!
Okay, so what, we late
If twelve on our ass, then we race
Bad bitch by my side
Rolling my L, I think that it's laced
Yeah, I think I'm in love with the cake
Yeah, her body is real, but she fake
She asking me for a ride, but I'm on my way to the pape
I know you don't f*ck with me
You used to split dubs with me
Now you pocket watching
Mad as f*ck, you can't keep up with me
In a SRT, pushing it like a Honda Odyssey
Man, you odd to me
Man, you f*cking odd to me
Dog shit in my pocket, I'm smelling myself
This bitch, she smelling my wealth
These ni99as, they spicing themselves
Salty as shit, I put them back on the shelf
Designer on my body, I pray to God
While wearing HellStar
Honey, honey, honey
Candy man, I'm where the B's are
Never carry Visa, that lil' bitch, she got a face card
Ni99a, they tried to play the fool, so I played the retard
Ni99a, they tryna get the drop, I'm where the blues are
Ni99a, they asking where the racks
Not where you are!
Woo!
Okay, so what, we late
If twelve on our ass, then we race
Bad bitch by my side
Rolling my L, I think that it's laced
Yeah, I think I'm in love with the cake
Yeah, her body is real, but she fake
She asking me for a ride
But I'm on my way to the pape
I know you don't f*ck with me
You used to split dubs with me
Now you pocket watching
Mad as f*ck, you can't keep up with me
In a SRT, pushing it like a Honda Odyssey
Man, you odd to me
Man, you f*cking odd to me
I seen family switch for bands
I flip the script and they put out they hands
What the f*ck, I guess that's all I am
Guess that's all I am
F*ck, I guess that's all I am
I guess that's all I am
I guess that's all I am
I guess that's all I am
I guess that's all I am