calamari

Look at the star, look at the sky One day Imma be up that high Bring out the torches, bring out the sticks we need fire Everybody for themselves we need to survive I ride round with it, Yeah goin a mile a minute I just started ain't finished Pop me an eye, We smoking on spinach I'm with my brother we turn to a menace Money turn me on that shit is my fetish You a rat you a snitch you get to telling Promise myself that I'm never failing Taking these I never sell them Pouring up four yeah drink watermelon We boutta squeeze just like a lemon Keeping it low we cannot tell them Pouring four we gotta connect them Popping on X they feeling like Malcom Yeah ride around Yeah you better walk around We running this town Who making that sound? We pushing the pound We pushing the pounds Brodie smoking an ounce We kings we need some crowns That boy better pay up the amount Never silent we do it loud One more then we go, we go You a cop, you twelve I swear you PO, PO Lets look at the bank account you zero, zero Down bad the struggle is real, real You sad, you mad, I'm glad, I'm Chad I'm rad, she bad, know that, you cap, you ass Turn that off nobody tryna hear that Listen to my songs though, cause you know that I speak facts I ride round with it, Yeah goin a mile a minute I just started ain't finished Pop me an eye, We smoking on spinach I'm with my brother we turn to a menace Money turn me on that shit is my fetish You a rat you a snitch you get to telling Promise myself that I'm never failing Taking these I never sell them Pouring up four yeah drink watermelon Yeah do this shit by my lonely Ball on these haters, yeah, yeah from the nosebleed I do not know you claim that you know me You an oldhead, yeah sipping on fortys Stay in my lane feeling like tory Cannot fool me with all the fake stories Champion I need a trophy I need a trophy Ball on these haters Ginóbili Paranoid I gotta worry Punch you in the face sorry not sorry Eating good calamari Eating good calamari Eating good calamari