Sushi (feat. Jbeezy.Lfg)

Oh, I'm on two hours of sleep, bro. Let's go Half awake, I can barely even hold my cup Half a drink, I can barely even hold my gun Half a tank, I can barely even go on the run Half a perk, I can barely even better the f*ck You talking ass You really need to check out your son You talking ass You really need to check out your son Bass, huh People, I don't even know Oh, that's my face Me and my girls are cool We have to go Punch me in I think I'm awake now I need you putting your face down I think we can race now You're on the sticks for like an hour straight All you hear is boom That's a K-Rap That drink kickin' ass Let me lay down I was broke in middle school But I'm paid now You know what to do Keep your voice down That voice is on the whole gang You're a boy now Kick it by the clink, matter of fact Get it blown down Are you the dope man You got coke now Are you a thot Get me blown down Are you my op, nigga Back the poles out Hey, Saint, back the poles out I get tired of doing pills Let's take the coke around He just paid me six lines of blow back at Cole's house Freestyled in the basement at the old house The look, he took a lot of practice, but we cold now This is simple guns in the cushions of my old couch He didn't take a gram He took the whole ounce They don't try to take a couple lines and make them hoes bounce It's a party, man You gotta party hard I get paranoid because I'm really scarred Walk around the house with a Glock and plates of Cavalos We're walking down Beats I got feet blisters That is not my hoe if you sleep with her They eating B&B on feed pills and some cheap liquor I already followed up revenge from cracking Pete's sister We should do a blunt tip in her mouth to make a sweet picture Face the sweet pics You don't ever seem lit Humble, but we still rich Confirm the key on the cheap fence Get me fellatio in the passenger of a cheap whip That's my favorite hoe You keep asking She ain't seen shit How She like to get to contests Me and Saint out of town We on this conquest We got binoculars just sitting outside the complex Making intrusions to the back just where his mom's at They post a murder story We just gonna take shit out of context I got tunnel vision for my mindset Starting to think success is the prescription for my context