krystal clear
(Yeah, yeah, uh, get up, uh, yeah, uh, yeah)
I be bussin' off of pills when I'm in the field I can't take you on no drill, no, you ain't gon' kill
Me in foenem, chasin' mills, do it for the thrills
But we do this shit for real, you playin', you get killed
Foenem, yeah, he known for drills, I can't, huh, yeah, alright
Foenem, yeah, he known for drills, we huntin' shit for real, huh, huntin' shit for real
I'm not Gunna', I can't squeal
Put some diamonds in my grill
Foenem told me pop this pill
Back then we was havin' fun, we ain't know that it got this real
Now we havin' fun on drills, I fell in love right with the steal
She fell in love with me, I gave her one night off for half a yeah
Ricky don' even ain't say too much, you gotta keep it player
She say she a demon, baby, I'm a demon too, but I'm a demon slayer, uh Get up, walk into the function, all the bitches stare
Gotta keep it cordial, bae, I don't got nothin' for you and i don't really care, uh
Diamonds bustin' off the rollie, you can see the glare
Hit your block and get to clapping, drums they hit like snares
Put some ice up in my pop, now my shit crystal clear, uh
Put the flash up on the opp, I left his brains right there
Put the flash up on his face, now he no longer there
Did some shit that I can't say,
I had to cut my hair
Overbustin', clutchin' on this pipe, suggest that you don't stare
Overfuckin', I'm just laying pipe, now I'm her new affair
I be bussin' off of pills when I'm in the field I can't take you on no drill, no, you ain't gon' kill
Me in foenem, chasin' mills, do it for the thrills
But we do this shit for real, you playin', you get killed
Foenem, yeah, he known for drills, I can't, huh, yeah, alright
Foenem, yeah, he known for drills, we huntin' shit for real, huh, huntin' shit for real
I'm not Gunna', I can't squeal
Put some diamonds in my grill
Foenem told me pop this pill
Back then we was havin' fun, we ain't know that it got this real
Now we havin' fun on drills, I fell in love right with the steal
She fell in love with me, I gave her one night off for half a yeah
Ricky don' even ain't say too much, you gotta keep it player
She say she a demon, baby, I'm a demon too, but I'm a demon slayer, uh Get up, walk into the function, all the bitches stare
Gotta keep it cordial, bae, I don't got nothin' for you and i don't really care, uh
Diamonds bustin' off the rollie, you can see the glare
Hit your block and get to clapping, drums they hit like snares
Put some ice up in my pop, now my shit crystal clear, uh
Put the flash up on the opp, I left his brains right there
Put the flash up on his face, now he no longer there
Did some shit that I can't say,
I had to cut my hair
Overbustin', clutchin' on this pipe, suggest that you don't stare
Overfuckin', I'm just laying pipe, now I'm her new affair
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Means
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