Garments and Guns

[Chorus]
‎We got garments and guns on us
‎Garments and guns on us
I just fucked my lungs up
I just fucked the tongue up
I called this bitch, then hung up
If he go against me, I piss on 'em
Bitches, like the stones on my wrist (yeah)
I got lots of swag, 'cause I been on it
Take the tag off, bitch, I been on it
Flooded, it looked like I pissed on 'em

[Verse]
Flooded, it get fat like Lizzo
Puppet, my bitch gotta string on 'em
[?] I drink too much lean, don't it?
[?] he thinkin' he fly
Fly, fly, fly until we die
Decide, decide, bring the fye inside
Interior, yeah, earth's on the side
I got rich, rich, I just keep some pound
This ho sick, sick, but I'm never down
Yeah, hands on, I should bring the Benz home
On my phone, fuck these hoes in the phone
Bitch, I'm too goat, I [?] when I'm home
Suicide doors all over here
Shooters at your house, come over here
Homicidal guns all over here
Fell in love with lean, I don't drink no beer
She tryna pull my pants down [?]
Every time I'm near, she gon' fuck the kid

[Chorus]
‎We got garments and guns on us
‎Garments and guns on us
I just fucked my lungs up
I just fucked the tongue up
I called this bitch, then hung up
If he go against me, I piss on 'em
Bitches, like the stones on my wrist (yeah)
I got lots of swag, 'cause I been on it
Take the tag off, bitch, I been on it
Flooded, it looked like I pissed on 'em