Pinot
Pop the Pinot the price going up like aviation
I had to make it sound good sorry I left you waiting
Come with your hand out for something then you gone leave with Nathan
Sorry to be so blunt with it don't know how else to say it
Pop the Pinot it's looking like it's a celebration
Fuck the waiting we take everything like home invasion
I used to stay up in my mind I was wasting time
All that second guessing myself it never made a dime
It don't make no sense, these days I'm not content
Keep tryna sell us that you real but we not convinced
We are not swayed
It's so many reasons to stay but you do it for the hoes, clothes, clout, and pay
I mean I'm tryna get a bag, fuck that other shit
Buy them whips Imma make sure that my mother rich
Ball with my niggas just for the love of it
And you won't ever see none of us switch
Naw naw naw can't ever go out like no sucker, nahmean
Once down for the team always down for the team baby
All in, one for all, all for one baby
Hardly making friends when you're barely making ends
Shorty paper thin ain't no time to make amends
We can stop-and-chat later at the laundromat
Gotta clean another washed up rapper
But I'm probably chillin after you can fall through
I might slide to Vibes, Texas we can carpool
I just treated my lil baby to some new shoes
When I put my foot down she go Vroom Vroom
Yea I'm good with that stick make her talk to me
Yea I'll travel cross the country if you walk with me
I got good conversation from these thoughts in me
And an ounce of Killa Cam that I brought with me
Yea I'm giving you my life baby please have it
I'll fuckin cash out on you at Steve Madden
I ain't got it all now but just stick with me
Grow rich with me
Throw events with me
Po' up Cris' with me
Blake Cris with me
J08s with me
You know the squad's here
It's a powerful connection like when God's near
Ma you know ya man's the truth like I'm Paul Pierce
Naw like I was saying fellas we done came a long way from them UNT flex cards ya know what I'm sayin
Man, praises to the Most High man
Here's to many more, Salud (Salud)
Y'all done turned the star player into Darth Vader
Hard to swallow like a jaw breaker
Way too much sauce it come in all flavors
I'ma day dreamin-weed smokin-law breaker
Back when my only goal was to get on Fader
But we can do it dolo I might take my own photos
Then take the red eye back to Dallas no Rohtos
She compliment my edits yea I did it on my own
Chasin 30 before 30 that's the type of shit I'm on
I done seen it all like I shot it from a drone
DJI Teezy DIY it's not easy
But well worth hassle no cappin no tassle
Yea yea
I'm glad to see we made it to the end
Like my nigga said it ain't no switching up on friends
I feel like I'm Schwimmer I just kick it with my friends
Getting weight up on my name so they chances looking slim
This is like that gift that's gone give and give again
This a different party I don't see you getting in
Most these steps just put us more in favor just to win
The crowd goes crazy J08s with the assist
Put some numbers up it ain't no scuffing up my kicks
I'm with the coach of the year that's Gregg Pop in this bitch
If this rap shit don't work might get it poppin like Mitch
Serve rhymes like weight no dimes no nicks
Heavyweight Iron Mike Tyson
Iron clutched tightly and it's hitting like M Bison
I'm just shaking up the dice
We gave you what you want ain't have to ask twice
BLACK ICE
I had to make it sound good sorry I left you waiting
Come with your hand out for something then you gone leave with Nathan
Sorry to be so blunt with it don't know how else to say it
Pop the Pinot it's looking like it's a celebration
Fuck the waiting we take everything like home invasion
I used to stay up in my mind I was wasting time
All that second guessing myself it never made a dime
It don't make no sense, these days I'm not content
Keep tryna sell us that you real but we not convinced
We are not swayed
It's so many reasons to stay but you do it for the hoes, clothes, clout, and pay
I mean I'm tryna get a bag, fuck that other shit
Buy them whips Imma make sure that my mother rich
Ball with my niggas just for the love of it
And you won't ever see none of us switch
Naw naw naw can't ever go out like no sucker, nahmean
Once down for the team always down for the team baby
All in, one for all, all for one baby
Hardly making friends when you're barely making ends
Shorty paper thin ain't no time to make amends
We can stop-and-chat later at the laundromat
Gotta clean another washed up rapper
But I'm probably chillin after you can fall through
I might slide to Vibes, Texas we can carpool
I just treated my lil baby to some new shoes
When I put my foot down she go Vroom Vroom
Yea I'm good with that stick make her talk to me
Yea I'll travel cross the country if you walk with me
I got good conversation from these thoughts in me
And an ounce of Killa Cam that I brought with me
Yea I'm giving you my life baby please have it
I'll fuckin cash out on you at Steve Madden
I ain't got it all now but just stick with me
Grow rich with me
Throw events with me
Po' up Cris' with me
Blake Cris with me
J08s with me
You know the squad's here
It's a powerful connection like when God's near
Ma you know ya man's the truth like I'm Paul Pierce
Naw like I was saying fellas we done came a long way from them UNT flex cards ya know what I'm sayin
Man, praises to the Most High man
Here's to many more, Salud (Salud)
Y'all done turned the star player into Darth Vader
Hard to swallow like a jaw breaker
Way too much sauce it come in all flavors
I'ma day dreamin-weed smokin-law breaker
Back when my only goal was to get on Fader
But we can do it dolo I might take my own photos
Then take the red eye back to Dallas no Rohtos
She compliment my edits yea I did it on my own
Chasin 30 before 30 that's the type of shit I'm on
I done seen it all like I shot it from a drone
DJI Teezy DIY it's not easy
But well worth hassle no cappin no tassle
Yea yea
I'm glad to see we made it to the end
Like my nigga said it ain't no switching up on friends
I feel like I'm Schwimmer I just kick it with my friends
Getting weight up on my name so they chances looking slim
This is like that gift that's gone give and give again
This a different party I don't see you getting in
Most these steps just put us more in favor just to win
The crowd goes crazy J08s with the assist
Put some numbers up it ain't no scuffing up my kicks
I'm with the coach of the year that's Gregg Pop in this bitch
If this rap shit don't work might get it poppin like Mitch
Serve rhymes like weight no dimes no nicks
Heavyweight Iron Mike Tyson
Iron clutched tightly and it's hitting like M Bison
I'm just shaking up the dice
We gave you what you want ain't have to ask twice
BLACK ICE
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Writer(s): Tevyn Jenkins
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