Hit & Miss (Interlude)

Everybody sending shots, it's hit or miss Everybody sending shots, it's hit or miss Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Huncho, yeah I ask for the royal oak Plain Jane like my Prada coat Picture nails like candyfloss Gave her money that's candy crush I came here with animals Came here on Noah's ark Keep bitches, yeah for my genitals I'm smoking, I smoke recreational Fashion week, yeah ,with the latest coat Huncho the goat F*ck all them bruddas I take their draw That's money I never saw I'm booking a flight today I need to go Bogota Goyard my lighter case That shit that you never saw That shit that you've never seen I talk to my girl in Mandarin Open tins like cans of beans I like to grow bees, I make tangerine I sip on a daiquiri, it's 10 for a fucking inquiry Head from Lisa's a masterpiece And Youngs in the kitchen he's master chef, yeah It's expensive when I wanna buy some bricks, yeah I kick it good in Gucci sliders that's my shit And I don't stop for small amounts I get a bit, yeah Everybody sending shots, it's hit or miss, yeah Hit or miss, yeah Back a bit, yeah Stack my chips, yeah Give me chip, yeah Give me raws, yeah Bill a spliff, yeah Then I break a bit, yeah