Aesthetic

Yeah
Aye, I gotta good will
Stacking my checks and my bills
Aye, pop another pill
Slide through the waterfall, creep to the hills
Mom, I rised from the basement
'Pends on the faces I'm chasin'
Pure Molly no faking, they lacin'
Hotbox in the coupe now I'm bakin'
Hotbox in the coupe now I'm racin'
Pills in backstage, now I'm dazing
Hotbox in the coupe now I'm racin'
Pills in that stage now I'm dazing

Rubies n' Emeralds, my garmet
Diamonds all pink and they flawless
Making big hits like a comet
Making big hits like a comet
They're hating? @ me in the comments
We're fucking your bitch with no condom
Slit his throat open I called it
Who the fuck you think you callin'?

Stop, this be at 12 o'clock
She loves to go suck my cock
Ja
Stop, I'm hitting G spot
Homie is on time and they locked
Homie is on time and they locked
Homie is on time and they locked

Please, I'm at the trees
Pop another pill, I take a sip
Take another til' I take a dip
Please, I'm at the trees
Pop another pill, I take a sip
Take another til' I take a dip

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gay, your bitch is gay
Made two girls kiss now they gay
My twisted mind's awake
Fake, your bitch is fake
She fucked my whole crew, took my steak
You better break



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Writer(s): Cactus Cordel, Kai Cordel Barley
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