​​stars n snowy made a relic

[Verse 1: strs]
And I pull up in this bitch with my money green as shit
Got my racks up on my dick, got my racks up with my clique
And my girlfriend really thick, she love me til' I quit
I can see myself commit, I'm a sad bitch, I admit
And I crash the fuckin' whip, I don't got no permit
And that bitch is so unfit, she gotta workout in my gym
And I pull up with a stick, and I pull up with my clique
And we runnin' up and shit, and I shoot him in the dick
And we posted in the lobby and we actin' like zombies
I got no sleep in this body, it's not funny, it's a hobby
And I pull up to the party all sad and unfunny
The only thing loving me is my fuckin' money
And I pull up in this bitch with my money green as shit
And I pull a yellow bitch, even though she just a snitch

[Verse 2: snowy]
Me and star in the back, we some fucking coke fiends
Rapping bout some fucking white bitch that I know I'll never see
Make your home address public, shootеrs gon' fire
You some fucking lil' liar, driving in the forеign like I ain't got not permit
You some fake bitch, that shit ain't surprising
In my fuckin Timbs, stomping on yo' dead body
Counting all this green like I'm counting all the hoes
Me and star pointing beams at yo' motherfucking head
And I pull up and you're dead, that's what all my opps said
In my room, smoking clouds, too high off this ketamine
I can't go back, because I don't trust myself
I'm left in my room at night, keep a stick by me
If you pull up, I will shoot you in yo' chest
Staying up till 2 A.M, looking at photos of us
Roll a blunt and then I cry

[Outro: snowy]
I cry, I cry, I really fucking cry
I cry, I cry, I really fucking cry