Gerskiway

歌詞

Top ski, top third, top four You know what's goin' on (Icey, I'm so sick of you) I was already sitti' in my car 'fore she set him up Damn near bought the same jeans twice, I ain't even keepin' count Girl's so freaky, said her pussy get wet how the car sound I gotta keep me a coffee cup like I got a horrible job I was drowning from that drank, I'm sweatin' through Celine I was just mad at my lil' bitch, she did somethin' in a dream She seen the Benz, she's in traffic, reminded her of me I got too much money right now, they say I'm outta reach I'm in the black truck like I'm pres', but I can't get impeached It's some niggas that want me dead, but they ain't got the reach I'on respect nobody but the feds, everybody else can beat it One call away, uh, all the day Freestyle pourin' 'til it's said, don't think no head can fit in it, yeah I'm over the pond, might need help, my cup on senior citizen I got a.5 on every reach, don't act like she ain't careerin' I'ma thank you twelve if you leave ya gun I'm clutchin' Rob Dillingham Somethin' I never seen was the hoe on Earth I ever wanna wife Movin' like Edward pass my finger, treat it like I'm Uncle Ice Said he got Wock', but he wants a K, well to me that's priceless I got these hoes lined up like suspects, pickin' 'em out of a line-up Perc' kicked in I'm the chosen one, dance slo-mo like Soulja Slim Kill y'all hoes, I'm grown as fuck Play once, I can make hole-in-ones So many hoes got stricked in the club right now, man, I feel like a bowling ball Can't have smoke with no nigga, if it ain't no money, if it ain't no blood involved Ayy, ayy, got to brush my shoulder off She just took off titties and ass the same, she already know what's up Swear to God I just told Wham, "We rich now, how the fuck we fallin' off?" Young nigga I'm a rich junkie, take real medicine, never took Tylenol I just put a bitch up, she say I'm the G.O.A.T., it don't even bother y'all Nigga can't get a response, he'll get a bullet unless that Glock involved Them lil' boys feed lies, stain on 'em, I pop out a fishbowl A bitch want plain AP, her ear a three-pointer this shit like a field goal It's obvious I got more drip than a boat, still just this year in clothes That 220 in the moment, I could lose you, like a lil' remote They pulled up tried to spin, gotta box 'em in like blood crawford I'm tryna focus on real estate, I'm thinking 'bout buying all the drug houses These rap nigga get messy, I feel like a ho if I download club house These rap nigga get messy I fuck around and buy 'em a soccer ball These rap nigga be worse than the hoe you spill they tea they love gossip Hope you know you'll never be the main bitch I'm married to Aunt Jemima My young niggas got way more Glocks and switches than they got clean boxers