Occasions

[Intro]
(I really like to use cash)

[Chorus]
I like guap, occasions
I like guap
I like guap, occasions
My eyes red and they Asian
Got me dead, outer space man
You ​so dead, you keep playing
Pockets fed, already ate man
I'm thinking about red, I'm just facing
Whole lotta red, in this place man
Bitch in my bed, givin' me face man
Shoot at ya head, you it ain't grazing
Niggas my kids, I ain't raising
He don't know what he did, I ain't saying
I know a lot but I ain't saying

[Verse]
Run out of cash, get me some more
Run out of bags, can't run out of swag
Look at my bag, digital dash
Ooh, look at the past, used to be down now I can't crash, (ooh, yeah)
Shawty like doing a lot
I hide the dope in the sock, in case I see the cops
Yeah, all you lil' niggas some bots
You be surrounded by thots, you can't even hit on no thot
I pull the glick out the box, promise I make this shit hot (Cash)
You put your bitch in a box, that's not even doing a lot
Yeah, bitch you doing a lot
I keep them sticks in the house
You can't even do nun' of that
You stay on the porch, on the deck
Damn your thot just gon' give me some neck
You stay in the way, I'ma fetch
I'm trappin', don't know what he did
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Trappin', don't know what he did
I went to LA for a bit
You see the swag, man you know I'm legit
No problems with me, you can get lit like a Bic
Everybody in the trap having sticks
Even my grandmama got a stick

[Chorus]
I like guap, occasions
I like guap
I like guap, occasions
My eyes red and they Asian
Got me dead, outer space man
You ​so dead, you keep playing
Pockets fed, already ate man
I'm thinking about red, I'm just facing
Whole lotta red, in this place man
Bitch in my bed, givin' me face man
Shoot at ya head, you it ain't grazing
Niggas my kids, I ain't raising
He don't know what he did (Cash), I ain't saying
I know a lot but I ain't saying