Seance

Goddamn
Ayy

I'll put a grip on the AR
He think he low but I got him on radar
I lift his spirit, he talk through a séance
How I keep ballin' like it is the playoffs?
Told her I like her, she know that I'm lyin'
Lawyer a beast so I'm beatin' the crime
Slippin' and slide
I'm pullin' up with two Glocks, like a bitch, yeah, I hit from behind

Mistreatin' the opps
Glock got a rod, you rich, you know that we beatin' the box
He pleadin' to stop
I leave him down bad 'cause I heard he was speedin' the cops
They picked the phone
They comin' back with a bag
You know I'm gon' make it back home
I step in that Chrome, I'm throwin' tens and twenties
I don't even know what I'm on
Got a new bitch, and you know she super-thick
Wet in it like a lil' fish
I'm on a miss'
I wanna pour up lil' Tris
I got on all Marni fit
Know I'm the shit
Niggas, they know I'm no bitch
They know I'm not hoin' this bitch
I'm blowin' this bitch
Hop in the foreign and drift
I pour a four in the mix normally
Niggas be [?] me
You notice me
My neck gets hold of me
I came in the coldest V, I oversee
My money overseas, they come and importin' me
Importantly, my whip is sport, not cheap
I'm stuck in her throat, it's deep
Goddamn, she wanna fuck on me
I pass that lil' bitch to my team
Goddamn, I'm eating steak and greens
I came from pork and beans
Goddamn, I'm rockin' Ricky O. and Chrome Heart
It be on the jeans
Goddamn, hop in this bitch, it's a boat
And she gettin' wetter for me
Goddamn, I don't even fuck with no thots
I'm tryna go pour me some lean
Goddamn (Pour me some lean, pour me some lean)
Goddamn

I'll put a grip on the AR
He think he low but I got him on radar
I lift his spirit, he talk through a séance
How I keep ballin' like it is the playoffs?
Told her I like her, she know that I'm lyin'
Lawyer a beast so I'm beatin' the crime
Slippin' and slide
I'm pullin' up with two Glocks, like a bitch, yeah, I hit from behind



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Writer(s): James Haley, Dsando, Toobears
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