Sushi

I roll up blunts like sushi
I stunt in fabric that's gucci (gucci)
My bars reek havoc don't you see
My life's fantasic oh wooptie
Woop (woop woop)
Yuh, swervin in the coup
Drop top shit, man it ain't got a roof
Pop off with your girl now she getting loose
But she ain't a pearl so I'm say deuce
Leave her then I'm off to my fuck shit
Pull up on your function got that shit bumping
Don't make an assumption about my destruction
Cause I'm stick around like tungsten
Put that flame on me, I'm a bunsen burner
Wanna talk shit speak up don't murmur
My styles unique
I may look like a freak, but I'm still steal your shit, like sneak

Nicotine got me buzzing like a bee
Switch to plan b, take yo seat
Take a seat, in the whip
Drive it fast, I might flip
All these bags, that I flip
Get it back, get the zip
Got the strap, you might dip
Shoot a movie, with this clip
Feeling loopy, with this lucy
Rolling blunts up like some sushi
Got yo girl wet, like jacuzzi
Yeah I slurp her up just like a smoothie
Take her home and then we gon' make a lil movie

Drive off in a coupe, in the coupe, no roof
We a gang of wolves, no dogs, yuh no woof
Rolling blunts like I'm snoop, I need to regroup
Two blunts in rotation, call it double dutch
Took yo girl on vacation, had her for lunch
My eyes dilated from the shrooms I munch
Losing my reality, think I had too much
Where is my sanity? I'm losing touch
Floating, zero gravity, I'm on the moon
Rolling, disco galaxy, I feel cartoon
Will I come down soon? Be high til June?
Hippy flipping got the room spinning like typhoon
Drippy drippy on my wrist, it's a fucking tsunami
Stripy tipsy little bitch, told that bitch get off me
Trippy trippy, crystal glitch, must be the molly
Yeah I keep a jiggy fit, like I'm A$AP Rocky

Nicotine got me buzzing like a bee
Switch to plan b, take yo seat
Take a seat, in the whip
Drive it fast, I might flip
All these bags, that I flip
Get it back, get the zip
Got the strap, you might dip
Shoot a movie, with this clip
Feeling loopy, with this lucy
Rolling blunts up like some sushi
Got yo girl wet, like jacuzzi
Yeah I slurp her up just like a smoothie
Take her home and then we gon' make a lil movie

I'm aesthetic with my fits
Energetic like I'm blitz
I'm poetic gimme credit for my bliss
Got no ice on my wrist but my bands are stacked now
Hands down I'm the young boy coming up now
Got the labels coming at me like ohh wow
But I ain't signing it's pzyck gang, we a cash cow
We don't gang bang, we just make bangers
Got a private jet and it's up in my hanger
Got a Corvette cruise it like I'm a tanker
Count checks up like I'm a banker
Bout that green cause I love my paper
Got clout like Juice the WRLD I'll take it
You stay talking cause you just hate it
Play my cards right I'll crazy eight it
You're a blowhard like Tekashi, overrated
If he hears this verse he'll be aggravated



Credits
Writer(s): Zack Anderson
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