Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
In the cut with a big bag on me big bag
That's a big flex
Young n**** with the big drip in a fast whip
That's gone turn heads
On the 91 with a little thang that don't like to party rather chill instead
On my Hot Boy s*** black tee'd up and got Hennessy on my breath
They say pressure Makes diamond though
Girl who you riding for yeah
I'm on a mission been at it for days
Fall in it had to toe tag
This s*** is minimal I'm Trappin Digital
Yeah I done played the villain before
Might need repentance the way I be killing um
Girl I'm a g I got shooters galore
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah yeah yeah
I done been around seen a lot
Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road
Slide all Down yo block
I gotKirk on spin gripping wood
Grain all in my drop Pressure get applied
On my side Lil b**** what you though
They say it the blacker the berry And that's ironic cause this henny is sweet
I be chilling off this propane drinking champagne come and party with me
On these backroads in a glasshouse Or a cut dog I be keeping it G
Most these niggas out here running up Hundreds and I'm no different s**t I'm taxing a fee
Shit have me skeptical I switching lanes in big whip like the reverend do
This my confessional Become amputee if you reach for my pedestal
Might roll up some medical
Have me high is a kite I know Heaven is real yeah but you know the deal yeah
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah, yeah yeah
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Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
In the cut with a big bag on me big bag
That's a big flex
Young n**** with the big drip in a fast whip
That's gone turn heads
On the 91 with a little thang that don't like to party rather chill instead
On my Hot Boy s*** black tee'd up and got Hennessy on my breath
They say pressure Makes diamond though
Girl who you riding for yeah
I'm on a mission been at it for days
Fall in it had to toe tag
This s*** is minimal I'm Trappin Digital
Yeah I done played the villain before
Might need repentance the way I be killing um
Girl I'm a g I got shooters galore
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah yeah yeah
I done been around seen a lot
Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road
Slide all Down yo block
I gotKirk on spin gripping wood
Grain all in my drop Pressure get applied
On my side Lil b**** what you though
They say it the blacker the berry And that's ironic cause this henny is sweet
I be chilling off this propane drinking champagne come and party with me
On these backroads in a glasshouse Or a cut dog I be keeping it G
Most these niggas out here running up Hundreds and I'm no different s**t I'm taxing a fee
Shit have me skeptical I switching lanes in big whip like the reverend do
This my confessional Become amputee if you reach for my pedestal
Might roll up some medical
Have me high is a kite I know Heaven is real yeah but you know the deal yeah
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah, yeah yeah
I got soul I look good match my fly
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
I done been around seen a lot Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road Slide all Down yo block
I got Kirk on spin gripping wood Grain all in my drop
Pressure get applied On my side Lil b**** what you though
In the cut with a big bag on me big bag
That's a big flex
Young n**** with the big drip in a fast whip
That's gone turn heads
On the 91 with a little thang that don't like to party rather chill instead
On my Hot Boy s*** black tee'd up and got Hennessy on my breath
They say pressure Makes diamond though
Girl who you riding for yeah
I'm on a mission been at it for days
Fall in it had to toe tag
This s*** is minimal I'm Trappin Digital
Yeah I done played the villain before
Might need repentance the way I be killing um
Girl I'm a g I got shooters galore
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah yeah yeah
I done been around seen a lot
Worried bout what you got
I ain't In my bag back on road
Slide all Down yo block
I gotKirk on spin gripping wood
Grain all in my drop Pressure get applied
On my side Lil b**** what you though
They say it the blacker the berry And that's ironic cause this henny is sweet
I be chilling off this propane drinking champagne come and party with me
On these backroads in a glasshouse Or a cut dog I be keeping it G
Most these niggas out here running up Hundreds and I'm no different s**t I'm taxing a fee
Shit have me skeptical I switching lanes in big whip like the reverend do
This my confessional Become amputee if you reach for my pedestal
Might roll up some medical
Have me high is a kite I know Heaven is real yeah but you know the deal yeah
Be my drug ease my mind treat me right
I got soul I look good match my fly
I been on my toe cause they tryna play me Close yeah
S**t been moving slow gas me up and watch me go yeah, yeah yeah
Writer: Henry Smith
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