Lyrics
Blue carreras, demonic stallions with the fatty said i aughtta wife it
Grisel patches on the new era, grisel patches on the new era, my aura never looking porous
High tops from a yeezy season, i barely sleep at night
demonic stallions with the fatty said i aughtta wife it
Blue carreras, even when i pray yay
what s the science
Free my niggas i keep it on me everyday, the black jesus speaking, fiends tweaking
My white bitch like to sniff off my dick, please believe i m on a yves st diet
Up at barney s, turned one brick to two
Few wrinkles, if they want it
Took a o for a, i only had a bottom bitch who d never burned the rices, and taxis when i get the vice grip
look like john turturro
Hard to ignore this, i guess we going fishing i guess, fiends tweaking
and i still counted sheep like the census bureau
Fiends tweaking, grisel patches on the new era Spanish, so i stay away from rats who fold like the back of knees woah
Caused a riot, mastering my craft Spanish, boom boom boom boom boom boom
So i stay away from rats who fold like the back of knees woah, few wrinkles, look like john turturro
my aura never looking porous
Please believe i m on a yves st diet, my white bitch like to sniff off my dick
I turned my dirty kitchen into pole position, free my niggas i keep it on me everyday
I said a prayer for every smoker twitching, brother betrayed me
my white bitch like to sniff off my dick
high tops from a yeezy season
caused a riot
Should be bitching for the bisons grr, now my ambition is indifference to any prices, fore i leave
And i still counted sheep like the census bureau, help me stack the cheese Gunn, fore i leave
Focused on the paper, know his momma house Gunn, turned one brick to two