Sugar Water

I'm staying at the W for all the times I took a L
I feel like the state I'm fighting demons free Jamell
Blue lives on his license plate but he don't fuck with 12
Now they chiming in cause I got loot but they don't ring a bell
Fuck it I'll grab my paddle I took the road less traveled hmm
I got a strange addiction imma feed them gravel yah
Using every last piece of bread I ain't have no bait and tackle
My brothers died and it coulda been war
But I had to got pick my battle
She like to call me the boss man we gon keep that on the
D low
They thought that I'd never come up out the sandlot
Now I'm the great bambino
Jit green he gon shoot no ceelo
Florida water dilute you no mio
I'm finna dig holes like the movie I'm finna bring the opps down zero
772 pawn in vero politic with me no Ben Shapiro
I sent my shooter right back on a lick he went Mia Tyler herro
Bad bitch wanna gang bang triple D no Guy fieri
Now I'm getting to the real cake
I remember munching on little Debbie's
First T imma bleed concrete I ain't never need to use the rezzy
And they tried to con my outta my fetti
Now they acting like it's all confetti
They thought I was sweet imma beat 'em like sugar
Sean Broward turned me to a man and I'm putting
Brought the beef to the stu like it's boullion
Flick marks I be skating my Louboutins
Lil buddy get hesh wit that shotgun crack a cold one no pbr
I'm totin that canon no dslr that silencer sound like asmr
I'm a superstar but I'm too bizarre Snaggletooth Glock alligator
Gar he strip out his clothes if I hop out the vehicle
Naked brothers no crazy car
We pull up with chops and take cheese
I break bread I don't chop cheese
They sizing bra that ain't fair in Height
That boy was just fighting a first degree
The Torah right up on the dash the exodus next to the 23
You want a M you want a B imma go push a T
I'm staying at the W for all the times I took a L
I feel like the state I'm fighting demons free Jamell
Blue lives on his license plate but he don't fuck with 12
Now they chiming in cause I got loot but they don't ring a bell
Fuck it I'll grab my paddle I took the road less traveled hmm
I got a strange addiction imma feed them gravel yah
Using every last piece of bread I ain't have no bait and tackle
My brothers died and it coulda been war
But I had to got pick my battle



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Writer(s): Tyler Chase, Benjamin Shimon Landy-pavlon
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