SHISHA

(Good morning habibi, how are you?) (Good, good, I'm here) Put $250 on my dog like a parley, I Keep it a Benjamin my worth ain't off what y'all say My niggas always, on them streets or in them hallways Or they, work in a office skimming it like a bald fade Still recall every summer was full of dog days Now I'm singing Sadé, smoking soon as they get the crop weighed She gone cause a scene when I'm in it then act blasé That 4-door finna scream while I'm in it, like a shockwave Can't be in it if that money ain't the main interest Niggas will bicker over bitches and remain tender She caught a body now she cocky cause she ain't slender Keep few in rotation in states away from her main nigga And I remember when I would shiver nights Now my watch is freezing up my wrist it look like Miller Lite I'ma get some diamonds having em dancing like Vanilla Ice And rice the only thing my chick gone eat because her figure right But shit it's like Right now Right now it's kinda, it's kinda crazy (Hey my dear) (Oh, oh you parked in the front) (Just tell them that you coming around the back though) (Yeah, they don't know) (Yeah, yeah it's Jah) And just call me Mr. International, its laughable how niggas act Throwing money in that strip and glad when they give it back It's sad when they say relax, you spit your heart and soul t They passed over this for that And spaz out when you react Walk in the casino cage, cash out then make it back twice Catch the last flight, in a cenote with stalactites She gone point out every wrong position but she act right So when I slide I take her for a trip, like it's black ice You gone count then I'ma count make sure the math right I remember I had empty stomachs till my back bite Watch how I illuminate their thoughts Like these flashlights that point out the crevices of my heart I'm getting better with my art, I'm getting heavy with my soul Put everything in this until it drop Geronimo In the rocket tryna go, I got the slot I'm tryna roll Don't forget it's rappers waiting on your spot You lose your shot it's adiós vato (Hey, damn you look good) (I'm sorry I, I couldn't leave I got this plate coming) (Come, come, sit) (Damn you look like dessert that's crazy) (What you want to drink?) (Aight bet, I'ma get two of those)