Body Bags & Benzos

AnimalTribeClub Apollo, Right Lover boy like Drake And my best friend's my draco Got my bitches out in provinces Sipping on prosecco You ask relax Low tax on my mental From the rooftops we ride Body bags and benzoes Body bags and benzoes(woo) Body bags and benzoes Grab the keys to the Benz All blacked out rims With the blacked-out tints I got a gun and I take my time When I'm rolling up with a deathblow This girl of mine she a gemini She asks and the rest is donezoes Busboy with the rags Now I'm on my way to riches Gotta' bust down on the wrist Gotta' keep it on with stitches I be rackin' up the zeros Turn that wish list to a checklist Three star pallet Only f*ck with cultured bitches This life is mine Mine for the takin I don't roll the dice (roll the dice) I'm always hittin' aces Takin' percies for the craving I don't need your hand for fuckin' saving It's do or die in this life we live in I wick a bitch who cross my vision Body bags and benzoes Body bags and benzoes (Ay) Body bags and benzoes We keep 'em in the Benz yo These percies fucking up my mental Hand me the drugs and I can't say no Ride around with no halo Shut up if you can't keep tempo Takin' lives cause satan said so God I'm such a fucking a-hole Move back to my city Where they thought I was a joke Burned them all down When they ask who want The fucking smoke I pull up to the show With a cape just like I robbed the store Bodied that hater last night Now he ain't sing no more Traps and McKnight they go together Like my fucking clothes Loui extra v on a check Yeah that's a Virgil tag (Virgil) I carry that rag from the crib Flip to a fucking RAF I'm surfin' on his wave cap Like this shits a fucking raft This draco getting hungry (ooh) You best not make him mad Bullets get to eating Plate a rats is what he'll fucking have These hollow tips they cut like butter Chop your shit in fuckin half I start an LLC Gang members all the fucking staff Lover boy like Drake And my best friend's my draco Got my bitches out in provinces Sippin' on prosecco You ask relax Low tax on my mental From the rooftops we ride Body bags and benzoes Body bags and benzoes (woo) Body bags and benzoes Grab the keys to the Benz All blacked out rims With the blacked-out tints I got a gun and I take my time When I'm rolling up With a deathblow (boom) This girl of mine she a gemini She asks and the rest is donezoes Body bags and benzoes Body bags and benzoes Grab the keys to the Benz All blacked out rims With the blacked-out tints I got a gun and I take my time When I'm rolling up With a deathblow (boom) This girl of mine she a gemini She asks and the rest is donezoes