Biscotti In My Lungs

Oh-Woah Oh-Woah Yo, we really in the studio for real DaVan Is high as f*ck Real talk, I'm just rapping, f*ck it Yeah This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check My pockets in check Had to get to the green cause I know I'm up next Gotta be the best Got a choppa on me, finna shoot at his chest I ain't in New York, But I'ma real ass vet Vet as f*ck Can't tell shit From my neck down Shawty let me kiss you from the neck down Baby let me Oh Baby let me dick you down Yeah she know I had to drip or drown Take you around the world You really is my safe and sound Shawty you're my everything And you're my place and residence And I owe you everything She in love with the way that I sing The way that I rap The way that I call out these niggas for cappin Fake ass cappin Ain't even rappin Shot him in the brain like what just happened I ain't seen nothin She in love with the way that a nigga be bustin Choppa in my hand, nah f*ck that Shoot him with a musket Real ass killer, but f*ck all the rest This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check Gucci, Louis, Prada, f*ck a bag I won't lie, I been gettin' to my bag But the drugs is the source to my problem This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check This that Biscotti, shit make you go out your body But I'm not out of pocket But my pockets are in check This beat is wavy as f*ck I'm high as hell I'm out This that biscotti