SUITE LIFE OF BRINGING A VEST TO THE FUNCTION IN VEGAS

(Your suite isn't ready yet,
But someone was looking for you)

(Fuck, dude I just- ugh
I got ice cream melting. in this bitch like
I just deleted my verse, like it's kinda- its kinda shit right now
Okay? Word)

Ripped up jeans with HOGLEG on
Blonde ass bitch she sing me songs
Puttin' addys in my mouth
I'm too focused to say I'm gone
Rollin up another blunt
These pretty bitches got me stuck
My Whip Too Fast to take a Plane
Why my day ones weird as fuck?
They see me winnin' like I'm Goofy
Call me dead like damn it suits me
If you want my bank account
Then bring a vest and try to shoot me
Cruise control I'm on my shit
You playin checkers, I play chess
I'm off my socials for two months
You still writing to make a diss

(You know I recorded half this in my apartment
And half this in a Publix parking lot
The other half of this in I don't even know where)

Check. (Ay ay)
Bring a vest, bitch- shit
Internet
Internet
Internet
Internet
Beefing, so quiet be intimate
I like em when they get wild and kill a man
I like it when I get filed as innocent
OJ
OJ
OJ
OJ
All these pussy hoes wan play play, beyblade
Saying my name with a stank face, kk
Purple silly bandz on the AK- DRAKAY
Shooting my nut on they fay fay- fay fay
You gotta be kidding me
I'm the one outchea, I'm the one running, ay
And they ain't fending me (what?)
Guess you an OP boy, talking behind me, ay!
I know y'all feds be listening
Seeing them lights go glistening
Y'all see my neck be twinkling
Asking when mans went missing
Stopping me, asking for witnesses (Ay)
Imma be quiet... that's none of my business (Ay)
I don't pick images, Imma stay silent
I don't give hints, and I don't share visions, ay!

(Let's get some peanuts-
Peanuts?
Peanuts man
Ohh, Jesus-
Two Cuba libres, beer and mescal on the side
You got it)



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Writer(s): Xiomari !
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