Soda
Aye
I pop a can just like your favorite soda
You keep on ask a bunch of questions I already told ya
I got her bending in positions like she into yoga
And now she taking off my robe no I ain't talking toga
I got the clip I put it in you know it's fully loaded
And skip computers get to work you know its fully coded
Yeah I be working on my craft until I'm billy goated
Yeah you been working just for clout now that's a silly motive
Golden bars from treasury guess I'm spitting cleverly
Everybody lackin in the hills ain't talking Beverly
Comprised of all the dreams and everything that you could never be
Im counting down from 3 but I ain't ready bitch I better be
Catch me cutting through the pussy like a stick of butter
You try to talk to me but swear to god you start to stutter
I'm taking pics like on a camera bitch it's fuck a shutter
You know I'm driving biddy home because it's fuck the putter
And skip the clutter see you looking so pristine I'm super clean
I get the money like csgo pro who ain't running out of steam
I guess these bitches didn't know that I was working toward a dream
You got players got the coach but bitch I got the whole team
I pop a can just like your favorite soda
You keep on ask a bunch of questions I already told ya
I got her bending in positions like she into yoga
And now she taking off my robe no I ain't talking toga
I got the clip I put it in you know it's fully loaded
And skip computers get to work you know its fully coded
Yeah I be working on my craft until I'm billy goated
Yeah you been working just for clout now that's a silly motive
I swear to god you only see perfections
Yeah I see money I see power I see bitches cause you know I see connections
Cop is on my fucking ass I hit the button for ejections
Hold the hope to go and vote but I ain't talking bout elections
Keep a pistol on me know I'm bringing out protection
Im telling sins just like I'm working up on new confessions
You was right and I was left because I hate corrections
Im standing up and now my dick awoken hate erections
I hit casinos getting lucky like a row of sevens
And I was brushing spilled some paint up on my new elevens
I take tab I'm seeing god just like it's newer heavens
I guess that I became a teacher with my newer lessons
Gone
I pop a can just like your favorite soda
You keep on ask a bunch of questions I already told ya
I got her bending in positions like she into yoga
And now she taking off my robe no I ain't talking toga
I got the clip I put it in you know it's fully loaded
And skip computers get to work you know its fully coded
Yeah I be working on my craft until I'm billy goated
Yeah you been working just for clout now that's a silly motive
Golden bars from treasury guess I'm spitting cleverly
Everybody lackin in the hills ain't talking Beverly
Comprised of all the dreams and everything that you could never be
Im counting down from 3 but I ain't ready bitch I better be
Catch me cutting through the pussy like a stick of butter
You try to talk to me but swear to god you start to stutter
I'm taking pics like on a camera bitch it's fuck a shutter
You know I'm driving biddy home because it's fuck the putter
And skip the clutter see you looking so pristine I'm super clean
I get the money like csgo pro who ain't running out of steam
I guess these bitches didn't know that I was working toward a dream
You got players got the coach but bitch I got the whole team
I pop a can just like your favorite soda
You keep on ask a bunch of questions I already told ya
I got her bending in positions like she into yoga
And now she taking off my robe no I ain't talking toga
I got the clip I put it in you know it's fully loaded
And skip computers get to work you know its fully coded
Yeah I be working on my craft until I'm billy goated
Yeah you been working just for clout now that's a silly motive
I swear to god you only see perfections
Yeah I see money I see power I see bitches cause you know I see connections
Cop is on my fucking ass I hit the button for ejections
Hold the hope to go and vote but I ain't talking bout elections
Keep a pistol on me know I'm bringing out protection
Im telling sins just like I'm working up on new confessions
You was right and I was left because I hate corrections
Im standing up and now my dick awoken hate erections
I hit casinos getting lucky like a row of sevens
And I was brushing spilled some paint up on my new elevens
I take tab I'm seeing god just like it's newer heavens
I guess that I became a teacher with my newer lessons
Gone
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Writer(s): Collin Bertch
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