Exotic

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
The 12 get behind me, I'ma smash it
That Z06 so fast, hope I don't crash it
Need another load, I sold my last brick

Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I'm rich so I left her, yeah
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I ust pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah

I'm buildin' shelves like Tetris, yeah
I get the money invested, yeah
I get the pack from the West End, yeah
I send a pack to the West End, yeah
It's drippin', it's rare, you can't catch it, yeah
Servin' raw in front of them Alphabet Boys
Quarter million, bought a couple of toys
Neighbors trippin', Demon make too much noise
Fifty racks every week off of shows
Movin' cautious like I'm still on parole
I can't fuck with bitches who be doin' the most
Screamin' fuck the system 'til they free all the bros
Shoot a thousand, bet a thousand a row
If it ain't a thousand, man, that shit ain't no low
Country boys say they love it a row
You know me, I'm tryna serve 'em they dope

Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I'm rich so I left her, yeah
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I ust pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah

Ridin' around with cuz, he got the L's for the straps
Three cell phones in my lap
I'm well know in the trap
Yeah, you know me, yeah, I used to sell your homies the stack
Tell my hoes to relax
These niggas police, that's facts
Shots fired, I fleet in a foreign
Do he got a warrent?
My lawyer gon' see you in the morning, Lito ain't goin'
He got that heater when he be performin'
It's a 4 in that liter he pourin'
Baby nem sip like I used to
Love to shoot dice and I do too
Play with my life, I'ma shoot you
I'm way outta town with a pack in a rental
When I ain't rappin', they send 'em
Grindin' up half of a chicken
They catchin' cases, it's all gon' half from a twinner
I rap what I'm livin'
Last whip, I wrecked it and I left it
Fuck it, I'm still livin' wreckless
Told my lil' bitch that she selfish
Call up your bestie, I'm tired of fuckin' you set it

Exotic my cars and my broads and my reefer, yeah
They say it's cheaper to keep her, yeah
Fuck it, I'm rich so I left her, yeah
Shout out the plug, let me keep all the extra, yeah
I ust pulled up in a Tesla, yeah
Pour me a four pop of 'Tussin, yeah
Forty pointer in my necklace
Fucker and dip, ain't got no time for no breakfast, yeah



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Writer(s): Jermaine Eric Shute, Dominique Jones, Brytavious Chambers
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