Swollen
Locked up in these chains like a mothafuckin criminal
Keepin to myself cause I keep the drama minimal
Talkin to yo bitch man I do that shit subliminal
I don't call em drugs boy I call that shit medicinal
I'm makin a killin
Doin whatever the fuck I be feelin
Need no permission
Stand on my money I'm up at the ceiling
Look at the red on my flag
Look at the print on my bag
Look at the bitches I had now look at the bitches I have
And tell me I cant brag
I'm poppin a tag
I'm poppin a tag
I'm here every week
I come wit a bag
They tell me come back
I come through the back
They show me the shit that ain't on the rack
Look at the roley its packed out
Hit on this blunt you'll pass out
Know what it is ain't tappin out
I tell em be quiet I'm rappin now
No skips don't trip
I been about it I'm confident that I
Spit this real shit
Way better than ya I put in real time
Don't diss get clipped
You been a bitch n I hardly miss
My wrist glisten
I drop every team listen
No flop
Locked n loaded
Peep my piece n my pocket it's swollen
Drop my dosage
I'm the doc cause I like to control it
I keep a routine wit it
I'm hot
You causin a scene
I told u be quiet
I'm droppin a bean
N now I'm gon pop
Comin in clean
I neva get caught
Pushin a p
I'm pushin the rock
She fuckin wit me
With the way I dress
The weed scent
The way I fuckin present
Baby said she hate me but I know that ain't what she meant
Smokin never descend
Tryna text me don't hit send
Neva gon see a challenge
Imma run this shit up you gon read about it
Spend all my money don't need the balance
Run this shit back imma keep it pilin
No flake no fake I'm on the way
Ain't next up I'm here today
Rock ya world ain't here to play
Pass that shit I'm in the paint
He the bank she the bank
They rockin wit me they all paid
Love when I'm in it
I get to da bag so fast they callin me flash
I get it n dash
I make a new homie
He see where I'm at
N thinkin he know me
I give him a pass today
I know it won't last but I ain't got time today
Hopin the bands
Won't ever stop comin
I'm hittin her sweet spot now she cummin
I do my lil dance
I meet all her friends
She tell em this Klark Kent n I love him
Been to da bottom I scraped it
Now I be buyin da bottles
I kick it a model the sex is amazin
No skips don't trip
I been about it I'm confident that I
Spit this real shit
Way better than ya I put in real time
Don't diss get clipped
You been a bitch n I hardly miss
My wrist glisten
I drop every team listen
No flop
Locked n loaded
Peep my piece n my pocket it's swollen
Drop my dosage
I'm the doc cause I like to control it
I keep a routine wit it
I'm hot
You causin a scene
I told you be quiet
I'm droppin a bean
N now im gon pop
Comin in clean
I neva get caught
Makin the money da same way I move on da freeway
Keep it a hunnid they takin it easy
I been lack attackin
Hoes attractin
Can't contract it
Walk in da spot n I make em look backwards
Went in a thot n she came out a pastor
I got da money been hula hoopin wit it
Came out her clothes we bouta get to bidness
Stay wit a lame I'm bouta make her miss him
Double da cup I'm prolly bouta sip it
Stay on da block no cops
Get off da rock it's all that you got
Put it in motion
I can't control it
Hit wit a moment
I can't condone it
Found me a potion
Now I need oceans of it
Boy you supposed to love it
Put in da work as a clerk
Perp
Ask second shoot first
Not a word type bird
Need me a couple bands for this kinda work
Keepin to myself cause I keep the drama minimal
Talkin to yo bitch man I do that shit subliminal
I don't call em drugs boy I call that shit medicinal
I'm makin a killin
Doin whatever the fuck I be feelin
Need no permission
Stand on my money I'm up at the ceiling
Look at the red on my flag
Look at the print on my bag
Look at the bitches I had now look at the bitches I have
And tell me I cant brag
I'm poppin a tag
I'm poppin a tag
I'm here every week
I come wit a bag
They tell me come back
I come through the back
They show me the shit that ain't on the rack
Look at the roley its packed out
Hit on this blunt you'll pass out
Know what it is ain't tappin out
I tell em be quiet I'm rappin now
No skips don't trip
I been about it I'm confident that I
Spit this real shit
Way better than ya I put in real time
Don't diss get clipped
You been a bitch n I hardly miss
My wrist glisten
I drop every team listen
No flop
Locked n loaded
Peep my piece n my pocket it's swollen
Drop my dosage
I'm the doc cause I like to control it
I keep a routine wit it
I'm hot
You causin a scene
I told u be quiet
I'm droppin a bean
N now I'm gon pop
Comin in clean
I neva get caught
Pushin a p
I'm pushin the rock
She fuckin wit me
With the way I dress
The weed scent
The way I fuckin present
Baby said she hate me but I know that ain't what she meant
Smokin never descend
Tryna text me don't hit send
Neva gon see a challenge
Imma run this shit up you gon read about it
Spend all my money don't need the balance
Run this shit back imma keep it pilin
No flake no fake I'm on the way
Ain't next up I'm here today
Rock ya world ain't here to play
Pass that shit I'm in the paint
He the bank she the bank
They rockin wit me they all paid
Love when I'm in it
I get to da bag so fast they callin me flash
I get it n dash
I make a new homie
He see where I'm at
N thinkin he know me
I give him a pass today
I know it won't last but I ain't got time today
Hopin the bands
Won't ever stop comin
I'm hittin her sweet spot now she cummin
I do my lil dance
I meet all her friends
She tell em this Klark Kent n I love him
Been to da bottom I scraped it
Now I be buyin da bottles
I kick it a model the sex is amazin
No skips don't trip
I been about it I'm confident that I
Spit this real shit
Way better than ya I put in real time
Don't diss get clipped
You been a bitch n I hardly miss
My wrist glisten
I drop every team listen
No flop
Locked n loaded
Peep my piece n my pocket it's swollen
Drop my dosage
I'm the doc cause I like to control it
I keep a routine wit it
I'm hot
You causin a scene
I told you be quiet
I'm droppin a bean
N now im gon pop
Comin in clean
I neva get caught
Makin the money da same way I move on da freeway
Keep it a hunnid they takin it easy
I been lack attackin
Hoes attractin
Can't contract it
Walk in da spot n I make em look backwards
Went in a thot n she came out a pastor
I got da money been hula hoopin wit it
Came out her clothes we bouta get to bidness
Stay wit a lame I'm bouta make her miss him
Double da cup I'm prolly bouta sip it
Stay on da block no cops
Get off da rock it's all that you got
Put it in motion
I can't control it
Hit wit a moment
I can't condone it
Found me a potion
Now I need oceans of it
Boy you supposed to love it
Put in da work as a clerk
Perp
Ask second shoot first
Not a word type bird
Need me a couple bands for this kinda work
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Writer(s): Cole Cintas
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