Lyrics:
pockets be fat You niggas be hating ‘cause Your bitches be watching I see that Ralph Lauren But I’m draping Versace Hating niggas gonna get them licks Bad
Umbilical attached to a place I can't afford No landscaping, or window draping This old lady told me, if I ain't got nothin' good, say nathan That's why I
The air Escaping from your mouth The hair Escaping from your nose My heart Escaping from the scraping And the shaping Of the draping I'm
and shop, draping up designer (yeah) Got my illegal credit card, keep that dirty F&N (whoa) Shoot a thou', bet a thou', heard he dropped the pen (whoa) Me
foot ceilings in my crib, we leaning' draping Two bitches in my bed, get the camera 'cause we taping Too many women, I don't fucking see this money I'm
hardly speak A fag in a whale-bone corset Draping his dick across my cheek Well its into the shame And its into the guilt And its into the fucking
hardly speak A fag in a whale-bone corset Draping his dick across my cheek Well its into the shame And its into the guilt And its into the fucking
Where I come from, silvery trees Diamond on leaf, can't you see it? Why did I leave? The clipping of wings The draping of kings I was here
lives together Mean nothing to me Draping my molars Is where you should be My gullet, my stomach These lands you shall pass Then you become shit
Upon these walls Draping outlines of once living parasites The human as a rotten spectacle I eat your skin Sheath of epidermis Fillet
of nowhere A stunning woman, summoned Comming scimitar-curved Statuesque, but living flesh Draping nakedness about their pagan saviors She came
lying we be draping choose my son, you tripping When that Don from six, man I'm still a G to the N I'm staying fly cause you smile, showing love to my
meant for breaking, them curves ain't meant for draping Take yo clothes off get naked, let me crash in it road raging Smoking ganja then I start dazing,
it last My niggaz keeps techs go Head throw you're flags If you talk drip where You're draping at Sunroof topped off diamond In the back Tryna be ah
Giving up on love, on life Just right on time though Grinning while the tails of all I owe Are draping down Drawing down our bones' receding light
the chains in the safe If I'm slipping they ain't draping Cus I always levitate Wit the gang And we doing shit you never woulda thought Without fame Ye I
The house in her memory With its dusty floor and old grey drapings The coldness in the air Filled the houses with emptiness It's motionless yet still
ain't no more braking The paint on my whip make it look like its raining Im bending them corners and dripping and draping No stars in the roof im
pen no cap Money know where my pockets at And its always coming don't need no map All this gold I got draping me I feel like I'm king Midas All these
the neighbours watched from their driveway A curious glance out the window Reveals a siege of herons draping the house like snow Carved into the wood of the house
boy I’m draping in drip Mum said don’t, but I’m taking the risk Yeah I’m taking the risk, taking the risk Real business, no faking this shit Ages in
and I can forget that we're dying But you and I have both been buried alive before Still I see you in a tunnel light Draping over my bones in a summer
be pacing(What) Hit you with a shot and like a lock, that blood draping(Graaa) Please don’t try to run, when I pull up your not escaping(Hell-nah) That
you to some shit that a change yo life Put the work on the scale When I drop Imma give em hell Keep my lil bih drip draping in Chanel Threw a quarter in
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