first day back

Keep the cup in my hand If I'm spilling this sht then I'm dropping some hunnids that's crazy Me, my team we been feeling like Goodfellas Feel like a Movie we feeling Scorsese Got a tote for myself and I went to go purchase a purse and that one for my lady I be struggling holding a convo whenever I'm peaking, I'm lil bit too faded In the parking lot, I'm with my army You look at my arm you admire the bracelet I can't tell what I'm feeling today when I step out, I'm figuring out for the fragrance She can talk this and that bout some hoes in the past without knowing she really my favorite Craig Green for the top and Aime Leon Dore for the jeans and my shoes are Margiela I can kick it, you feel the charisma when over the beat or when I'm acapella Favorite brand is Jean Gaultier, shawty beside of me liking Chanel and some Stella Only took me a minute or two when I met her, my brother he told me go get her She had swag when she met me but f*ck with my style, she convince me to starting to dress her I'm pressure, you know I'm a problem you don't wanna start 2018 Bron Twenty songs in the morning, no breakfast Tryna have the whole world in my palm Blunt filled with three point five, that's how I'm sitting staying calm Pop a C230, tryna get into something She f*ck with me, call me the bomb February felt so long, trust we still got some shit done I'm riding with a drum, baby tryna have fun Jetlag in the city Jetlag in the city Throwing on my shirt, flyest You on the team or dying F*ck all apologizing You made your own decision I'm plotting on a billion You not plotting bout shit You rap about drilling You not doing none I could do so amazing but I swear I won't kick the cup I made my best decision cutting off this slut A couple albums in a year, they couldn't f*ck with us We been up, we been up We had a couple bucks Like Giannis We got some shit accomplished I promise on my mama, we gonna get some commas Like Future, being honest I'm known for starting problems I hate myself for that I'm changing up the format Changing up my ho Changing up my flow Sold blow to half the city That's the only way to go F*ck with drank, she f*ck with coke I f*ck with drank, she f*ck with coke I'm selling real dope I'm going up the slope I'm pouring up a four A jacket, I get cold I'm packing in my coat I feel like baby whoa Armed robbery, baby woah She call me baby goat I told her baby, go And this my faded flow And this the way to go I'm putting up a show This the way to show it This my favorite ho Kiss my favorite ho I'm changing up my style F*ck him, up the pole F*ck him, up the pole Fucking with his ho Fucking with a married ho just last night My head in the sky, all up like a satellite It was Saturday so I had to watch the fight I got my Glock 19, I don't fight