Save the World

I'm drinking
I'm smoking
I'm thinking
I'm drinking
I'm smoking
I'm thinking

Brown skin on my bitch now
Same colour my wrist now
Big face all blitzed out
Go Joey Bosa for the sticks now
My roster on rotation
Boom cup I'm facing
Drink lean now I'm lazy
Clockwise with 100 joints look
Blacked out cream coloured seats on the insides your bitch looking
My swag different I'm switching lanes pastel pants what the fuck are those
Two twins ima fuck em both
Call 100 packs in run through those
Watch your nose
Watch your hoes
Took your girl and told her watch your toes

Pigeon toed and I'm tweaked out
Whacked out and I'm peaked out
Blueface on the beat wow
Hunnid ways I'm streaked out
It's been a year, do a mountaineer, them molehills on my feet now
Run a streak and kill a beat, like COD with the heat now
Dream team
We scheme mean
Y'all fiend lean
We dabble
Give a piss, I run the risk, I heard a diss, like cattle
Ground the beef, ain't no relief, when I'm speaking out they scattle
Give a shit, this battle ship, if we cross words like scrabble
Verse some like Pictionary
I make your bitch my secretary
Ankles up in missionary
Turn her body to a monastery
Polish off my dictionary
Pockets looking like Tyler Perry
She eat my seed like a black berry
Put the pussy in a cemetery god damn

Back in the mix yeah
Caz wit the shits yeah
Got plaques on my hit list
Pass can you hit this
Yeah it's gas in the spliff
Might last when I split
Now the team wanna pop
So we all on the drop
For the diamond in the rough
Like fiends at the spot
We bleed for the rock
Keep it all under lock
But we back no offseason
Straight cash ain't no leasin
Cup same colour as the bread I'm makin
Won't sell my soul for some validation
On battle station I push the button
We launch em up, rim shot percussion
I done my flushin now back to binge
Oil up my hinge here to pack it in

I'm drinking
I'm smoking
I'm thinking
I'm drinking
I'm smoking
I'm thinking



Credits
Writer(s): Reece Overbury
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