Triunion
The only way she feel alive I be gettin' so fuckin' high
Can't tell you if I'm with your girl tonight Crushed up pills in a pink syrup
Mix it in my fuckin' Sprite Unki, havin' coke with drawers
He take some cat and feel alright
You cannot join the team now Most of my friends are fiends now
Lace up, watch and go see now Pedal to the floor, pull the speed dial
Hears look at you and then I pounce Next girl watch you cause I fuck with your style
You the type of nigga to be wrong and loud Trouble is so bad I eat her out
Molly kickin' so I'm speedin' out Take some out, it'll work, can you see inside
Leave your cap in ice, nigga, I'm bleedin' out Try to put a stove up, I can't stop breathin' out
Talkin' some brains up, friends, I ain't need to cry
Excuse I, don't you turn the speaker down Too selfish, I don't need a child
Look for a handout when niggas reachin' out Let my soul talk so I'm preachin' out
So I'm just takin' off the pills, let the creature out
Fuckin' her name, she screamin' wild When no consequence, it's movin' wild
Recommended if you're movin' fast Before I meet her for a long, it's gon' be a while
Huh, huh, huh, money count a ding Trouble that she love to sing
Unkey championships, they want her wing Huh, huh, huh, where I got it, you can't go
Unkey been pressin' me for snow Give a fuck what you think, cause Scootie know
Model bitch said she wanna try some shit Fuckin' me slow while she in a split
I'm fast, but I have a T, it's not a trick My clothes 101, can't replicate this
Best thing you can do is try to imitate, bitch 762, gon' take off your head
Know how things go, you're gonna wish you were dead
Worse than the Irish, better pay your debt I'm tryna raise up, bitch, I have a common sense
I'm a punk as fuck, so what did I say? Spent all 10k, I made today
Focus on Scootie, my time for a bae Triple S admits if I should do it, so bae
Huh, wanna shoot a nigga, I ain't met his face
Comin' on a bitch, I ain't met his face Scootie is broken, lost, well, sorry, man, it's not the case
Stay triple, I'ma tell you, must wanna race She said, Scootie, you took something you never could replace
I know I'm polarizing race to hate No real action, only masturbate
When it come down, I get freaked out like he lost his vape
Get around close to the peak, now I'm rollin' off my late
Can't tell you if I'm with your girl tonight Crushed up pills in a pink syrup
Mix it in my fuckin' Sprite Unki, havin' coke with drawers
He take some cat and feel alright
You cannot join the team now Most of my friends are fiends now
Lace up, watch and go see now Pedal to the floor, pull the speed dial
Hears look at you and then I pounce Next girl watch you cause I fuck with your style
You the type of nigga to be wrong and loud Trouble is so bad I eat her out
Molly kickin' so I'm speedin' out Take some out, it'll work, can you see inside
Leave your cap in ice, nigga, I'm bleedin' out Try to put a stove up, I can't stop breathin' out
Talkin' some brains up, friends, I ain't need to cry
Excuse I, don't you turn the speaker down Too selfish, I don't need a child
Look for a handout when niggas reachin' out Let my soul talk so I'm preachin' out
So I'm just takin' off the pills, let the creature out
Fuckin' her name, she screamin' wild When no consequence, it's movin' wild
Recommended if you're movin' fast Before I meet her for a long, it's gon' be a while
Huh, huh, huh, money count a ding Trouble that she love to sing
Unkey championships, they want her wing Huh, huh, huh, where I got it, you can't go
Unkey been pressin' me for snow Give a fuck what you think, cause Scootie know
Model bitch said she wanna try some shit Fuckin' me slow while she in a split
I'm fast, but I have a T, it's not a trick My clothes 101, can't replicate this
Best thing you can do is try to imitate, bitch 762, gon' take off your head
Know how things go, you're gonna wish you were dead
Worse than the Irish, better pay your debt I'm tryna raise up, bitch, I have a common sense
I'm a punk as fuck, so what did I say? Spent all 10k, I made today
Focus on Scootie, my time for a bae Triple S admits if I should do it, so bae
Huh, wanna shoot a nigga, I ain't met his face
Comin' on a bitch, I ain't met his face Scootie is broken, lost, well, sorry, man, it's not the case
Stay triple, I'ma tell you, must wanna race She said, Scootie, you took something you never could replace
I know I'm polarizing race to hate No real action, only masturbate
When it come down, I get freaked out like he lost his vape
Get around close to the peak, now I'm rollin' off my late
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Writer(s): Zanly Scusic
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