SPLURGE

Came from down south
I'm a Mississippi baby
Man fuck that, fuck you pay me
I been getting money, yeah I been getting paper
I ain't doing no favors

Imma catch ya later
Yea I'll see ya later
Can't hit my pager
And ion need a savior

My trap phone jumping
I been bumping with yo bitch
Inside the function
Fucked up on gin
I can't function
Fuck shit that make you combust
And girls on my line wanna buss it
Bussing down packs of the Russians
I been so cracked can't reduct it

I gotta laser
I gotta blaze up
She wanna lil bit
You wanna taste huh?
She wanna suck on the tip for the flavor
Tip of the glacier
Ice on my wrist and the fit cold
Just got this from my draper

Margiela, Margiela, Margiela
That booty bounce just like marshmallow
Going ape on the track, got bananas, you can't hit my yellow phone
These pussies need bakeries, can't leave my bread alone
I stay wrapped up inside of the cellophane
So you can't hit my telephone

Comin in and I'm makin dough
Run the game like I have before
It don't matter rich or poor
Grab the rock and jus shoot and score

Get in the basket
I hit all your bitches just watch as I mask it
Gave me the check I told em to cash it
I do not share I am not a fascist
You can have it when I'm in a casket

I'm feelin immortal
Split the gates I'm runnin through portals
Love or hate I'm smashing their totals
Ride the wave yeah I'm goin costal

I don't really know why they care so much
Jumping ropes just like it's double-dutch
I'm the best you know I come in clutch
Lazy flows I do not try that much

I do not have to
Dumpin shit like I'm in the bathroom
Walk-in speed and still I pass thru
Said she loved me she got a tattoo
Sorry baby I don't match you

Ovee one awkward nigga
Hop on the track and he swear he do better
Speaking in poems like talking in letters
Fucking in gardens i pull up her sweater

Fuck it, I think that she just getting use to it
Minding my manners, I'm cleaner than Mucinex
Looking back at it like dam what you do it
Tap it out twisting that shit like Rubik's Cube

Whew, Ovee one hell of a man
Splurge for a bit take a flight to Japan
Look at the watch I'm a time in advance
Diamonds they sparkle ballet when they dance

Take a quick break eating Pocky with friends
Ain't nothing to it when spending a band
Cop me a ticket then kick it in France
Bonjour to my loves, salute to the fans

I get it you though you was winning
We talk bout some business you niggas ain't in it
Walk in the house I ain't talking bout Senate
My money go longer like Uzi invented
I'm talkin bout bank row
Purple like Saint Row
Summit the baker this shit was a cake roll
Fuck what you pay for
Splurging a bit when I walk in the room and I bought off the table

Yeah maybe you should stand a lil taller
I'm from the north this shit just got colder
Strike Uzi very my money got older

I'm counting the bands head to the bank laughing
Head to Japan the world that I'm travelling
There ain't no applause but your shawty be clapping

Hold on, hold on here we go

I come from the north with the coldest of flows
I ain't smashing her mouth but I'm breaking the mould
Shoot for the stars and I aim for the moon stop talking like that
You'll get popped and we'll smoke

Drip like the waves get knocked off the boat
Pull up we trippin we off of the dope
Look at my neck that shit is white gold
You niggas is sad and ain't get the memo
I'm out



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Writer(s): Zachary Anderson
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