Schitt's Creek

Staying in my lane and I'm balling like I'm Greek Freak
Watching Schitt's Creek puffing on that dank weed
I got them good trees, crossing, draining mad threes
I know you capping when you say your life a movie
I take them bad takes and blend them in my smoothie
She got them bellbottoms, telling me I'm groovy
Give her Tommy Gun, little mommy want my uzi
Asked me for them chopsticks but didn't order sushi
I think the ops is out to get me
I'm on my Order of the Phoenix
Choking what I'm smoking
Know that odor is the meanest
When they see me in my whip
They know my Kia is the cleanest, like uh, it's the cleanest
I'm gonna need a big bag when we puff-pass
1500 on the tab
Got the drink and the snacks
Got the drink and the snacks

1500 pennies that I'm pulling out the dash
I've been saving for the class fees, then I hit my Slack meeting
Boss down bad because I'm working on the mixtapes
Got a couple hours until my girl home, escape
To the basement studio, open up my G-Drive
Gave that older mix a face-lift
Pandemic wave, every day been the same shit
Aiming for the throne, fucking die if I don't claim it, motherfucker
On my Robb Stark
I'm that Young Wolf, hunting
I stay beating down your block
In my subs that old Gunna
Waist is 38, pockets fat and shorty busting
While you cleaning up the tables at a Perkins, boy
I'm not hating on you working
To be honest, I kind of dig it
I'm just trying to fuck the game and do it differently
I'm not a system quarterback, bitch, I'm Lamar Jackson
Got them shorties snapping, snapping

That's why I deserve the bag
Need that max contract
Yo, my marijuana loud
Neighbors caught a contact
Don't need no flack jacket
But I just clapped it
Shorty got that back and big tits, uh, uh
I done graduated so I'm about to take this
Addy with my sticky, had to wake and bake it
Need my Luxy-Gang rich
See that Hennessy, drank it
They sleeping on the kid, get them fools some blankets, uh



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Writer(s): Austin Druse
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