Untitled 02

Chillin i’m smoking this herb
Away from the syrup
Cause that shit real serious
They thicker than syrup
Back home in the burbs
Temp below seven
That pussy like heaven
All over my tongue
Tell ‘em it’s yum
Beat up the pussy
Ba da bum bum
I’m dripping like leatherby’s
Temp above seventy
Quick to just let it be
Beatle philosophy

South side on the mic
H-TOWN ’til I D-I
E’s used to keep the O’s high
But I cleaned the money
Now my pockets tired
South side on the mic
H-TOWN ’til I D-I
E’s used to keep the O’s high
But I cleaned the money
Now my pockets pockets

I think the atmosphere changed
12:23 when I laid
I got that message that you up there chillin cooling with saints

See I’m on cloud nine when I hit the j
You can see the pain on my face
Still light to find in the shade
No way
Gotta up the chase
Before the window fade
Gimme lemons please for my lemonade
How I’m begging pleading to Orion’s rays
Pinky ring need a heavy thang
The only thing to change is everything
Look [redacted]
Not to gloat
I got lil baby touching tippy toes
Riding with my woes
Fuck your gender quo
Just a natural
You don’t get it tho
Lil nigga
Six figure not something
Ima need some more scrilla
Need the bag to clear up
Cause my old shawty got a new whip and new nigga
No not bitter
Never sit up
With her picture
Of us kissing
Reminiscing
How we touching fucking in the kitchen
Call you lil baby, you shout papi princeton

CD skippin’. Fuck

I’m on DND
I smoke 28.4 a week
I need to catch some snores, I think
The mink’s just too blingy
For me
Wanna write his history
That ain’t a stutter
Signed the lease
I blink and she unzip the jeans
Set the beat, so denim clean
Wink and pink get owerflowing
Save her as Atlantic Ocean
Keep a Trojan rubber on me
I’m at badlands, chicas lonely
Don’t you see this water on me
Blew the doja on the roady
All these lights they scatter. only
Thing i see the matter is the homies
Ride

Niggas want the quick fade
Me I want a temp fade
See lil shawty
Got the kind of body
Make a young nigga get her bills paid
Flip a quarter if I got to
More than one stream of revenue
Couple ways I could get to you
Stimulating your mental
Candles on
Blonded playing on YouTube
On the color tube
In the livingroom
Babygirl can I ask you
Little shawty can I ask you
Did your last nigga get this attitude?
Feel like you in a bad mood
So sorry that I’m

Not feeling you
The way that you was feeling me
Before we had this interlude
Now it seem like me and you
Don’t equal two

It’s just one plus one and that seem like a bad move

RIDE

RIDE