Coming Back

Spilt lean on my stacked up jeans No you ain't sipping Triss, boy you sipping tea G-Classed up with the butterfly wings Now its too late, I don't care, Nuh-huh In the cut posted up with one damn hoe I can't f*ck with no one but my day ones', oh Get no bread, boy you need that job I just pulled up in a god damn Rover Italian Ice, why the f*ck I be sober? Kill that jit, I'm a South Side Soldier He tryna cap, but you know that I told you Say lil' shawty, put your head on my shoulder Say I'm lucky but I don't got no clover Eating my greens, now I feel like a stoner Do me dirty, now my heart's getting colder All black Chrome-Hearts now These wounds are so profound I'm tryna see how this goes down Brodie you're scaring the hoes out Strap up, bring the poles out You moving weird, you a hoe now 23', I'ma show out I'm gonna take this shit, next level Diamonds they came with a bezel Sipping drank, now I'm off of the schedule Shawty in love but you know I can't settle Hw you tell me that I sold the bag? Shawty said we got our souls attacched Sippin' drank, now we pourin' Act Please do not hit my phone, I ain't coming back Spilt lean on my stacked up jeans No you ain't sipping Triss, boy you sipping tea G-Classed up with the butterfly wings Now its too late, I don't care, Nuh-huh In the cut posted up with one damn hoe I can't f*ck with no one but my day ones', oh Get no bread, boy you need that job I just pulled up in a god damn Rover Italian Ice, why the f*ck I be sober? Kill that jit, I'm a South Side Soldier He tryna cap, but you know that I told you Say lil' shawty, put your head on my shoulder Say I'm lucky but I don't got no clover Eating my greens, now I feel like a stoner Do me dirty, now my heart's getting colder Spilt lean on my stacked up jeans No you ain't sipping Triss, boy you sipping tea G-Classed up with the butterfly wings Now its too late, I don't care, Nuh-huh In the cut posted up with one damn hoe I can't f*ck with no one but my day ones', oh Get no bread, boy you need that job I just pulled up in a god damn Rover Italian Ice, why the f*ck I be sober? Kill that jit, I'm a South Side Soldier He tryna cap, but you know that I told you Say lil' shawty, put your head on my shoulder Say I'm lucky but I don't got no clover Eating my greens, now I feel like a stoner Do me dirty, now my heart's getting colder