Lifted

[Chorus: Yuki]
High off the perc, this shit got me lifted
The way that she suck me, that bitch is so gifted
The lean in my system, that shit got me shifted
Make 'em disappear like that nigga rifted
She wanna fuck, oh yeah, she addicted
Talkin’ that shit, boy, you can go missing
These niggas act fake, hell yea they so different
Got a lil' hoe, she up in the kitchen
Nigga, you're broke, I cannot hang with you
Smoking them woods, what the fuck is a swisher?
Got them lil dimes from flippin them nickles
I'm just gon' be up with me and my niggas
I got some shooters, they grabbing them triggers
We just be balling like we was the clippers

[Verse 1: Yuki]
Yeah
We finna drive the Raris and Rovers
I done glo'd up, I feel like I'm Sosa
Sipping the phatt man, fuck a mimosa
Knock his ass out like Rocky Balboa
Niggas be snakes, they act like some cobras
She riding this dick like a roller coaster
He talking that shit, put him on a poster
Yeah, put him on a shirt
Applying that pressure, I hit where it hurt
Now he in the grave, now he in the dirt
Been balling so hard, I feel like I'm Dirk
Keep gettin’ them bins until they don't work
Just hopped in the whip, I pop me a perc
Yeah, this shit got me floating
Pour the lean up like it was a potion
This shit is so ass, boy, why is you posting?
You talking that shit, boy you must be joking
The G2, the XD, the Glockie I'm toting
Pull up on his block, that nigga like "oh shit"
We get you dead, boy hope that you know this
This nigga a bitch, the fuck is a hovis?

[Chorus: Yuki]
High off the perc, this shit got me lifted
The way that she suck me, that bitch is so gifted
The lean in my system, that shit got me shifted
Make 'em disappear like that nigga rifted
She wanna fuck, oh yeah, she addicted
Talkin’ that shit, boy, you can go missing
These niggas act fake, hell yea they so different
Got a lil' hoe, she up in the kitchen
Nigga, you're broke, I cannot hang with you
Smoking them woods, what the fuck is a swisher?
Got them lil dimes from flippin them nickles
I'm just gon' be up with me and my niggas
I got some shooters, they grabbing them triggers
We just be balling like we was the clippers

[Verse 2: Salvia]
Fucking this bitch and I'm all in her cunt
Money on me, she suck me up
I don't give a fuck, lil' bitch, you done
Money on me, it ain't enough
Say he got straps, I ain't worried 'bout it
Off three xans, I ain't worried 'bout it
Drive out with your bitch in the back
Shoutout Buku, we smoking that pack
Fucking this bitch and I'm all in her cunt
Money on me, she suck me up
I don't give a fuck, lil' bitch, you done
Money on me, it ain't enough
Say he got straps, I ain't worried 'bout it
Off three xans, I ain't worried 'bout it
Drive out with your bitch in the back
Shoutout Buku, we smoking that pack