Bliss

I put the Patek all up on my wrist call me the snowman
Shawty gon' try to be down for my bliss
I told her no ma'am
Bag on my feet
Off of my seat
I'm like "oh man"
Snow when I speak
I know what I need
I'm rolling the dough man
I can't be trippin' all up on a hoe
If you ain't her I don't want you no more
They talking me down because they want my soul
Keep starting the fire but dope what I smoke

Yeah
And we making plays
Me and Lil Chief we up here to stay
Drinking to much I been stuck in a haze
You bitches is fake I can tell by your face
Smoking this green now I'm in a daze
I was on Earth
But now I'm in space
Yeah, cash, rain all day
I got the presents come hop in my sleigh

Met a magic pill
It gave me love and gave me cancer
Never fit the frame
I think Imma have to transfer
Used to love the light
Now I'm running like a panther
Drugs knocking at the door
I might just have to answer
Counting blue hundreds
But bitch I'm not cripping
Dropping these tabs
But bitch I'm not tripping
Eat at your place
But bitch I'm not tipping
Bitch I ball out
I score like I'm Pippen
Pour up the drank
That lean what I'm sipping
Water on me
All my diamonds be dripping
Diamonds on me
My Patek it glisten
Glock on my hip
All my choppas be spitting
I feel like I'm betty
I'm up in the kitchen
My crosses be hitting
Cause bitch I'm a Christian
Take all the bands
And I take all the women
Free all my shooters
They up in the prison
I pull up with choppas
You run like a chicken
I'm chasing the money
Like I'm on a mission
Put on the Maui's
You see my vision
Back on the beach
By the sand with my bitches
I don't roll my joints
I let me bitches do it for me now
She zooted as a bitch
'Cause she just drank a 40 ounce

I put the Patek all up on my wrist call me the snowman
Shawty gon' try to be down for my bliss
I told her no ma'am
Bag on my feet
Off of my seat
I'm like "oh man"
Snow when I speak
I know what I need
I'm rolling the dough man
I can't be trippin' all up on a hoe
If you ain't her I don't want you no more
They talking me down because they want my soul
Keep starting the fire but dope what I smoke

Yeah
And we making plays
Me and Lil Chief we up here to stay
Drinking to much I been stuck in a haze
You bitches is fake I can tell by your face
Smoking this green now I'm in a daze
I was on Earth
But now I'm in space
Yeah, cash, rain all day
I got the presents come hop in my sleigh

My diamonds getting bigger
Golden carats on my finger
Yeah
I keep drinking all the liquor
Yeah
Pull the trigger
Yeah
All this ice just like it's winter
Yeah
Gold no silver
Yeah
I been fucking up my liver
Diving like a swimmer
Yeah
I'm not late
I'm not late
I keep getting birthday cake
In his face
In his face
Gas got me in outer space
Get a taste
Get a taste
Louis V up on my waist
In a race
In a race
Can't catch me
I'm in the chase
I'm in the chase
I'm in the chase
Speeding off like I'm in the wraith
I got the Bape with the Bathing Ape
I got magic in a cape
In a cape
I'm in a cape
Pouring lean
My cup got grapes
Taking shrooms
I'm moving shapes
Diamonds on me
Lemonade

I put the Patek all up on my wrist call me the snowman
Shawty gon' try to be down for my bliss
I told her no ma'am
Bag on my feet
Off of my seat
I'm like "oh man"
Snow when I speak
I know what I need
I'm rolling the dough man
I can't be trippin' all up on a hoe
If you ain't her I don't want you no more
They talking me down because they want my soul
Keep starting the fire but dope what I smoke

Yeah
And we making plays
Me and Lil Chief we up here to stay
Drinking to much I been stuck in a haze
You bitches is fake I can tell by your face
Smoking this green now I'm in a daze
I was on Earth
But now I'm in space
Yeah, cash, rain all day
I got the presents come hop in my sleigh



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Tran
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