6 Senses

I've been losing my mental, I'm pouring up slimy, I'm sipping on codeine Me and my cup, anniversary coming up, whenever I pour it up, pour it up slow ARP, my favorite weapon, it got Park-Assist These niggas not makin sense, ain't gettin no dollars I got six different senses, since I den got rich Hey, switch out the chopper, I take off the optic It can get wicked my nigga, so stop it Already know that I'm high cause I'm nodding Driving the whip, Kamikaze I like to f*ck with the bitch cause she keeping it real and she hot like Wasabi Bullets, they hot like Wasabi Unfold the chopper, then I let it kick like karate I told her I love you, you bring me a play, I makin plays in a mink, I'm outside with a mink It's ARP 1 of 1, cause it was made with a printer Bowls in the sprinter from Cali for me The Minute Maid made it less better Rick on my feet, I put ice on my sleeve I put the lean up inside of an ocean breeze I catch a vibe on my skin, feel the ocean breeze Filipino bitch and I'm in the ovaries 1 of 1 Glock had to print the accessories Chrome heart on and all my accessories I'm taking drugs like the 70's Shoot it, then sing you a melody Smoking on jealousy I'm getting cheese, stacking celery I've been losing my mental, I'm pouring up slimy, I'm sipping on codeine Me and my cup, anniversary coming up, whenever I pour it up, pour it up slow ARP, my favorite weapon, it got Park-Assist These niggas not makin sense, ain't gettin no dollars I got six different senses, since I den got rich Hey, switch out the chopper, I take off the optic It can get wicked my nigga, so stop it Already know that I'm high cause I'm nodding Driving the whip, Kamikaze I like to f*ck with the bitch cause she keeping it real and she hot like Wasabi Bullets, they hot like Wasabi Unfold the chopper, then I let it kick like karate I told her I love you, you bring me a play, I makin plays in a mink, I'm outside with a mink It's ARP 1 of 1, cause it was made with a printer Bowls in the sprinter from Cali for me The Minute Maid made it less better Rick on my feet, I put ice on my sleeve I put the lean up inside of an ocean breeze I catch a vibe on my skin, feel the ocean breeze Filipino bitch and I'm in the ovaries 1 of 1 Glock had to print the accessories Chrome heart on and all my accessories I'm taking drugs like the 70's Shoot it, then sing you a melody Smoking on jealousy I'm getting cheese, stacking celery