Lyrics:
I couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel
Instructions on the heel
Instructions on the heel
But when I'm in Provence, I
the traphouse with them fuckin' racks out
(Ayy, ayy,)
I'm ballin' harder than water, I'm feelin' like Coach Carter
They say the life that I'm livin', I might
Coming out to dance with other drones who couldn't give a damn
But when the night calls
Redcurrant lipstick with the lights off
Look at all the bottles
will share a cup of oj
You couldn't get me to shake a muscle on a cold day
Mama said get em I turn into bobby bow shay
Boshae, we gotta pour water in our
seaman
Dirty sprite with the aquafina
Couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe it
She sucked it just like a demon
We ran two vs one in the bedroom
Tag
to find a balance
Sippin' out his chalice with
It's jewels dancing fluid like the potion
That pours when I get down some
Just trying to find a port in
the tough talks I think it’s funny tho
Since they say they got balls every punch is a low blow
2 countries came at me couldn’t kill lyrical
Joe
How can
was just down on my back, I couldn't send cash, I wrote you
My brother did ten, got out of jail, I'm glow
I take care of my block how I'm 'posed
pays his taxes pays his bills
Thought it couldn't get no better till he meet this chick name Jill
Jill was down to earth but a bit high strung
Her mouth
Mixed with pain, mixed with shame
In this game, had to stay in my lane
With a name like Dark, couldn't see me in the park
With a heart that is cold, in
out his chalice with
It's jewels dancing fluid like the potion
That pours when I get down some
Just trying to find a port in the sky where
The sun can
to find a balance
Sippin' out his chalice with
It's jewels dancing fluid like the potion
That pours when I get down some
Just trying to find a port in
(almost a month now)
It's nicer than I thought it would be.
(Sir James)
I assumed it would be some warehouses
with cold water which I probably would've
boom, boom)
Fashion Week, me and Kim Jones with the chopper
Dice game, Saint Laurent down, pulled out the whopper (ah)
Who you be? Walkin' on water, I
Girl, you got me lit, like I'm standing in a light show
Thinking bout them days we were passing notes in high school
I couldn't wait to get up with
on the couch
So I just grabbed my jacket
And headed out of the house
I jumped into my Duster
She's a seventy-four
With the top cut off
And graffiti on the doors
It's Mickey Avalon here
Leading lambs to water, ha
With Little Diddy 'bout slidin' out the back
When your lover just won't let you be, ha, ha, ha
drop the top up in my coupe
Cuz moneys my component
She flirting like I'm loaded
I'm driving while she rode it
She couldn't take the pressure one more
Water tower, watch me pour
Chaotic in zebra Tom Ford
Beat the pussy up Ronda Rowsy
Seen me before
Yea prolly IG
Either way couldnt see what I see
Ive
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