Better Unsaid - Quarancation! Lyrics

I'm eating sushi I just rolled up with miyagi
I got a baddy and she hotter than wasabi
Throwing up on instrumentals is my hobby
I'm flexing on whoever out there tryna stop me
I get that bag Gucci Prada flag
Catch me in Japan with a mask
I be in the dark scheming with my mans
Cop it by the bow, blow it by the gram
Yea that's all we know
She gone drop it low do it for the man
That's all she know
All I hear is talking when I say I want that mouth not what I mean
Counting up my commas sipping on coladas by the beach
Business on the street but she a freak when we deep in the sheets
Pouring up a four of THC man nah this ain't codeine
Too much talent hard to manage in the D
That's my hometown they would never turn on me
I'm just saying what's unsaid and no one does it like I do
Try to pull up to my party I'm like who tf is
Posted up wearing all black
Say you so punk well that's all cap
I'm banded up stay strapped up
Check the stats cause my average up
I'm all in no stallin my old whip so boring my new whip so foreign
And you still driving that tauras
I'm rolling up no paper cuts and my weed smells 10 skunks
Can't f*ck with me if you don't f*ck with us
We too deep can't loan trust
I'm f*cked up with no shades on
My eyes look like raisins
I'm sober on occasions there's no regulation
All I hear is talking when I say I want that mouth not what I mean
Counting up my commas sipping on coladas by the beach
Business on the street but she a freak when we deep in the sheets
Pouring up a four of THC man nah this ain't codeine
Too much talent hard to manage in the D
That's my hometown they would never turn on me
I'm just saying what's unsaid and no one does it like I do
Try to pull up to my party I'm like who tf is
So much cash it's hard to fit inside my pockets
Brand new whip fresh out the lot yea I just copped it
No keys just me when I hop in and push to start it
Roll the weed and feel the breeze I had to spark it
I had to spark it, you looking like a target
These Ryan Shecklers on my feet nah these ain't doc martens
I'm skating to the park they wanna know if I can pop it
I hit that tre flip and now they telling me to stop it
I drink it by the carton keep my weed up in the garden
Shawty got an attitude but that's ok cause she from Boston
Know I got that spirit in me spent a couple as spartan
You won't ever see me back unless I got that crowd roaring bitch you Know I got that
Bass jumping, she be on me humping
Grinding with kid wanna give me that McLovin she, got a husband and a Couple kids
So when I'm in it got to finish fore he wonder where she is
All I hear is talking when I say I want that mouth not what I mean
Counting up my commas sipping on coladas by the beach
Business on the street but she a freak when we deep in the sheets
Pouring up a four of THC man nah this ain't codeine
Too much talent hard to manage in the D
That's my hometown they would never turn on me
I'm just saying what's unsaid and no one does it like I do
Try to pull up to my party I'm like who tf is