Bleachers

[Produced by NVRLND]

[Verse 1: Lil Webb]
You ain't never seen a new God
When I'm workin' with Sheen, I'm Jimmy Neutron
Break a verse down like [?]
[?} [?] then I palm her breast
But nah, I ain't stressed
It's a joke but I mean that
Say it clear like the screen flat
Kid with the mean raps
With the clean stats
Bodied every feature
Beat the beat down to the nosebleed
Bleachers
All that extra credit though in D like a teacher
Shawty want no hands like he was a creeper

[Hook: Lil Webb]
Shawty
Came at the, came at the
Had to wrap the head up like a saude
Flow so tight thought it was a body
I ain't mean to steal ya' hoe
But with a style like this I'ma steal the show

[Verse 2: Lil Webb]
On a need-to-know
Basis, only
Tellin' me to calm down
Better be an OG
Everybody in the crib know me, facts
Ain't never [?], can you show me tats?
Hit me with the
"I ain't even know he rap"
But she wanna mail money when she told me that (Hm)
Homies have to hold me back
Got that golden on me
Yeah, that holy snatch
She want me to drink but I only match
Keep that bowl away from me
It's only ash
Uh, pass the weed along
Blowin' smoke screens like a Pokemon
I'm totally gone
Takin' her with me
Only been five minutes
Saying that she miss me
(Wet x4)
Wet on deck
Hold up, call that girl misty
Tellin' me to hold up
Gotta grab sissy
They ain't got no work tomorrow
I'ma keep 'em busy
(I'ma keep em busy x4)