You Too Sus / Eggshells
We built from the bone to the husk
I told brodie he right on the cusp
When I step bitch I'm breaking the crust
And I'm smoking a bat to the gut
Fall back & they think it's a rut
Whole time you been running it up
To the moon like Elon Musk
Ion like yo face love
You too sus
She throw up the cake till the brakes fall off and the semi, it hit like a truck
I'm in Cabo Cabbana wit queso chips, a Mohito and pan-seared duck
I told Meli to come bring me a cup
Roll the spinach up into a dutch
The food in my gut
Cash on tuck
Shit ain't luck
Granddaddy ain't have no trust
Just had to adjust
I'm throwing up drinking this Tussen
I'm way too accustomed
Way too much
It's way too much
She wanna get drunk in Miami, we went out to brunch
Ate up the plate, ate up the cake, mamas a munch
She told me she falling in love
Just falling in lust
Ion like yo face love
You too sus
She throw up the cake till the brakes fall off and the semi, it hit like a truck
I'm in Cabo Cabbana wit queso chips, a Mohito and pan-seared duck
I told Meli to come bring me a cup
Roll the spinach up into a dutch
We built from the bone to the husk
I told brodie he right on the cusp
When I step bitch I'm breaking the crust
And I'm smoking a bat to the gut
Fall back & they think it's a rut
Whole time you been running it up
To the moon like Elon Musk
Fuck it we pour the shit up
Don't keep pushing your luck
She just wanna fight
She just wanna fuck
She mine for night
The city at dusk
I know you too sus
You too sus
Ion like your face love
All I needed was a key and some clientele
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, you not doing well
Sunshine don't prevail through the hail, you in living hell
Brand new bimmer, color caramel
Move like the cartel
I'm tryna swap out foreign assets like a carousel
Whole world bitch made, I'm stomping the fuck out eggshells
We in the hotel blowing yaya,
High as Allah
Light the earth up, pull the wind out, spark the fiya
We was in the trap house wit ChiChi selling zaza
Plant a black boy in a street scene like tree seed
Live a fantasy with a ski mask and a magazine
On the mezzanine see society through the fallacy
I see a new tragedy every other day of the fucking week
Way too much apathy
I really don't give a fuck actually
Used to rap on Audacity
Before I could form an analogy
Now we recording on balconies
Ain't learn not a thang from academy
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, through the mascara
Smell like cocoa butter, aloe vera out the Riviera
New Chanel fragrance
From Bodega
With the New Eras
I'm supporting the local-based entrepreneurship efforts at wholesale
All I needed was a key and some clientele
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, you not doing well
Sunshine don't prevail through the hail, you in living hell
Brand new bimmer, color caramel
Move like the cartel
I'm tryna swap out foreign assets like a carousel
Whole world bitch made, I'm stomping the fuck out eggshells
We in the hotel blowing yaya
High as Allah
Light the earth up, pull the wind out, spark the fiya
I told brodie he right on the cusp
When I step bitch I'm breaking the crust
And I'm smoking a bat to the gut
Fall back & they think it's a rut
Whole time you been running it up
To the moon like Elon Musk
Ion like yo face love
You too sus
She throw up the cake till the brakes fall off and the semi, it hit like a truck
I'm in Cabo Cabbana wit queso chips, a Mohito and pan-seared duck
I told Meli to come bring me a cup
Roll the spinach up into a dutch
The food in my gut
Cash on tuck
Shit ain't luck
Granddaddy ain't have no trust
Just had to adjust
I'm throwing up drinking this Tussen
I'm way too accustomed
Way too much
It's way too much
She wanna get drunk in Miami, we went out to brunch
Ate up the plate, ate up the cake, mamas a munch
She told me she falling in love
Just falling in lust
Ion like yo face love
You too sus
She throw up the cake till the brakes fall off and the semi, it hit like a truck
I'm in Cabo Cabbana wit queso chips, a Mohito and pan-seared duck
I told Meli to come bring me a cup
Roll the spinach up into a dutch
We built from the bone to the husk
I told brodie he right on the cusp
When I step bitch I'm breaking the crust
And I'm smoking a bat to the gut
Fall back & they think it's a rut
Whole time you been running it up
To the moon like Elon Musk
Fuck it we pour the shit up
Don't keep pushing your luck
She just wanna fight
She just wanna fuck
She mine for night
The city at dusk
I know you too sus
You too sus
Ion like your face love
All I needed was a key and some clientele
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, you not doing well
Sunshine don't prevail through the hail, you in living hell
Brand new bimmer, color caramel
Move like the cartel
I'm tryna swap out foreign assets like a carousel
Whole world bitch made, I'm stomping the fuck out eggshells
We in the hotel blowing yaya,
High as Allah
Light the earth up, pull the wind out, spark the fiya
We was in the trap house wit ChiChi selling zaza
Plant a black boy in a street scene like tree seed
Live a fantasy with a ski mask and a magazine
On the mezzanine see society through the fallacy
I see a new tragedy every other day of the fucking week
Way too much apathy
I really don't give a fuck actually
Used to rap on Audacity
Before I could form an analogy
Now we recording on balconies
Ain't learn not a thang from academy
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, through the mascara
Smell like cocoa butter, aloe vera out the Riviera
New Chanel fragrance
From Bodega
With the New Eras
I'm supporting the local-based entrepreneurship efforts at wholesale
All I needed was a key and some clientele
Girl you high as hell, I could tell, you not doing well
Sunshine don't prevail through the hail, you in living hell
Brand new bimmer, color caramel
Move like the cartel
I'm tryna swap out foreign assets like a carousel
Whole world bitch made, I'm stomping the fuck out eggshells
We in the hotel blowing yaya
High as Allah
Light the earth up, pull the wind out, spark the fiya
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Writer(s): Imani Luke
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