The Bees Knees

歌詞

Let's go, let's go Chasing the lean Let's go G. Ry got me, okay, okay Chasing the lean, rotting my brain AP Gang Hit-Boy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah Let's do it Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Ya dig? Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say What, what? Ya dig? Groupie hoes wanna come my way C'mon Come take this pic and get out my face C'mon Ran into my main thing Yeah, yeah Come take this dick and you can stay Yeah It's my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer Uh-huh Holy shit, he's the shit, words from my peers Uh-huh, uh-huh Don't like me, you can suck a dick, that's how it goes around here Yeah, suck a fucking dick Cowboy, oh yeah, big six shooter in the air Drunky You wanna fuck me, bitch, then fuck me Let's do it You wanna kill me, nigga, then buck me Let's do it These niggas really want me dead C'mon I don't really think they that lucky C'mon I told my bitch I love her I did I hope she think I mean it Whoa I wouldn't lie about that shit, trust me At all I wouldn't lie about street shit, trust me At all I wouldn't lie about drug shit, trust me Oh no See that drug shit hide the ugly Oh no And I ain't never been ugly, trust me Oh no Dicked up in her brain, concussion Uh-huh We had a Snoop Dogg discussion We did A sexual eruption Smash Open up them legs, I'm hungry Let's go Bank account eruptin' Yeah I need me a safe or somethin' Yeah I'm a dirt bike riding junkie C'mon I don't need that Wraith for nothing Let's go But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin' Skrrt Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin' All white Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing Uh Just 'cause we black, that's how they comin' Fuck 12, fuck 12, fuck 12 Chasin' the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Chasin' Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say Faith Groupie hoes wanna come my way C'mon Come take this pic and get out my face C'mon That champagne glass on my kitchen counter Yeah, yeah That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades Oh yeah Wait wait wait, wait wait wait, nigga, wait Nigga, it's a wave, nigga, I'm a wave, you a slave To these chains, forgettin' about the road our forefathers paved But hey, who am I to talk? I'm AP gang, a hundred fifty on my wrist, no case Used to bein' afraid, uh, coke on the dinner plate, uh Brand new China set for the house, Versace dinner plates, uh What your mama tell you about gettin' involved? You got you a gun but you still too soft You ain't gon' shoot that bitch at all If I got it on me, I'ma let that bitch off Hot boy, young Lil Wayne shit, you see the socks boy Plus I'm a Glock boy, new clip Huggin' a thot, boy, givin' 'em top where they brain is I'm a rockstar lifestyle livin', dirt bike ridin', totin' stainless, I aim big Bank account eruptin' I need me a safe or something I do I'm a dirt bike riding junkie Uh-huh I don't need that Wraith for nothing Skrrt skrrt But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin' Wrist Hoes wanna rape my wrist or somethin' Rape my wrist Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing Raid my crib Just 'cause we black, that's how they comin' I know it, yeah Chasing the lean, rotting my brain, honestly Drugs the only thing that's faithful to me, sorry to say Groupie hoes wanna come my way Come take this pic and get out my face That champagne glass on my kitchen counter That's codeine in it, no Ace of Spades Let me switch it up on y'all fuck niggas, haha Dawn in denial, hey Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, whoa Uh Let's go Double cup pleasure Double Can I feel this way forever? Forever It don't matter how fucked up I get off of the drugs Still giving my effort, all my effort Phone line going AWOL, I'm the plug now They act like my music is the new drug in town The bees knees The bees knees, I am The bees knees The bees knees, bitch, I am The bees knees It's hard for these hoes to stay away Now I got money, I can't afford loyalty 'Cause who the hell gotta pay for loyalty? Hey To do what I do, you need a whole team It's child's play to me, hey The bees knees, I am The bees knees, I am OC Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats Dust in the Benz, smokin' thrax Countin' up the racks, bitch, I'm the bees knees I'm OC Never do coke, no, fuck a nosebleed Bentley white guts, cocaine, no seats Dust in the Bentley, smokin' thrax Countin' up these racks, I'm the bees knees I am the bees knees Hah, hah Niggas not ready for this shit, homie Listen to Juice talk, he talkin' that talk 'Cause you talkin' to a boss That's real My fault, I'm high A death race for love I ain't just racin' for love though No I'm not My heart racin' My money racin' Facts, my mind racin' Facts All black diamonds like I'm racist Huh, you dig? "Lucid Dreams" still on your bitch playlist Yes sir I took her and smiled and you lookin' like, "How could you say this?" Timeless music bitch Thank God for me, me, me Smokin' thrax, countin' racks Bees knees No fuck racks, need a black card That's how I'm gon' show you I'm hard Yeah where the Percs at now? Talk that talk, Juice, stop fuckin' with these niggas I'm a businessman, so that mean I'm 'bout my business, man A businessman, I'm a businessman, nigga, a businessman, nigga Ayy, RP go that shit, this boy got that shit No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap I know y'all seen them old videos of Dream Team playin' basketball Michael Jordan, Game 6, yeah yeah We just ran a three man weave The bees knees