Bëd Side

Gotta put a deuce inside my exotic pop And took a Perc and took a X today And the fent Perc'll leave you smacked up Like a truck like it hit you both ways When you cross the road, you look both ways, yeah (Zach, you killed this) I took the Cayenne to the westside (Skrr) She like when I hit it, yeah yeah, from the back side All my diamonds flawless, yes sir Where you keep that Glock? The bed side (Phew) And she told me that she like it when I hit it from the left side I guess a broken heart is a fresh wound But my baby, she a fresh womb She drink that nut up, she chose to Buy that bitch everything brand new Cause she just be doin' what she supposed to They be copying swag like I said some Diamonds all bloody red, yeah yeah Like a red bottom or her period How that turn into the issue You don't wanna listen to nothing I say And every time I nut in my bae When I nut on her face she got nothing to say I got X gotta take up like b-ball today (Drank up) She wanna hit the Vivienne Westwood when I'm on Melrose Spankin' that shit from the back and the side She bent over, yeah she touch her toes Outside with these racks on me Outside but it's an inside day I got Vivienne, we right here, woah None of that shit matter anyway Do it in any weather, do it in any state Can't fuck with the twelve, can't fuck with the jakes Racks got 'em doing what I say Take the bat out like a kid on a sunny day I hate being rich, I ain't finna sing I'ma do the same shit everyday Everything flawless, never make mistakes Used to eat the noodles, now I'm eating steak Sexin', bitch, Nobu with my bae I can't chase a bitch, bitch I bank with Chase What expensive taste? You ain't getting paid Dropping ten but making twenty everyday Feeling like dropping deuces in my lemonade With a double cup from 7-Eleven Yeah, you ain't 'bout to get money, bitches really be bluffing I can't feel the boy, you fake like a cartoon You ain't really nothing (Ah) Bitch, I really woke up, took a Tesla Then I took a Perc', I get to Elon Musk-ing More than half the bitches that you rap about That-that you cap about really be musty They told me to let the tarantulas out of the cage And they can't even get in And every time I went and doubled back-back The assumption knew I was right there with 'em Can't even go make a song with nobody Cause they don't wanna hop on and get embarrassed by me Yeah, fuck the jakes, fuck the law Fuck the twelve, fuck the world, ayy My brother told me that the opp hood been playing me But it's all okay Told him that I don't care about nothing, I could die now any day And the fent Perc'll leave you smacked up Like a truck hit you coming both ways I took the Cayenne to the westside (Skrr) She like when I hit it, yeah yeah, from the back side All my diamonds flawless, yes sir Where you keep that Glock? The bed side (Phew) And she told me that she like it when I hit it from the left side I guess a broken heart is a fresh wound But my baby, she a fresh womb She drink that nut up, she chose to Buy that bitch everything brand new 'Cause she just be doin' what she s'posed to They be copying swag like I said some Diamonds all bloody red, yeah, yeah Like a red bottom or her period How that turn into the issue? You don't wanna listen to nothing I say And every time I nut in my bae When I nut on her face, shut up, nothing to say I got X gotta take up like b-ball today (Drank up) She wanna hit the Vivienne Westwood when I'm on Melrose Spankin' that shit from the back and the side She bent over, yeah she touch her toes