GELATO .!

[Intro]
Welcome To Violet .!

[Chorus]
Bae chill, I'm recording
I was on the westside high as hell, ain't sippin' codeine
Started going up now niggas thinking that they know me
Starting touching racks now niggas hands out like I owe them
Niggas too bluff, you gotta show me
I was on the Eastside counting these racks up by my lonely
Playin' with sticks in the yard, 2 twin Glocks, Zack & Cody
My twin back home servin' that dog food, high for the whole week

[Post-Chorus]
Pray he don't get caught anytime soon
Bad model bitches off that white, Demi Lovato (Yeah, Aii)
Don't run up this Glock come fully auto (Too high)
Bitch I'm off that duttpack not gelato (Welcome To Violet .!)

[Verse]
Niggas talk, bitches talk
Money do the shoulder lean, baby come and rock wit' me, yeah
Baby come and rock wit' me, yeah
Pockets celery this money greener, yeah
All these bitches go, hoe come spend some time with me today
I see fine shit on my timeline I swipe up like I #needthat
Geotag say 305 so hoes back home wanna text me back
Cop a delta, fly her to me just so i can break her back, hell yeah
Back, hell yeah
Bitch don't blow my phone up, hoe relax, hell yeah
Please don't blow my high, I just relapsed, hell yeah
Bitch I'm out in LA blowin' racks hell yeah (Woah, high .!)

[Chorus]
Bae chill, I'm recording
I was on the westside high as hell, ain't sippin' codeine
Started going up now niggas thinking that they know me
Starting touching racks now niggas hands out like I owe them
Niggas too bluff, you gotta show me
I was on the Eastside counting these racks up by my lonely
Playin' with sticks in the yard, 2 twin Glocks, Zack & Cody
My twin back home servin' that dog food, high for the whole week