[Intro]
That's Chucks
Hollywood Six

[Chorus: GeeYou]
My baby, my baby, we slangin' dope like the '80s
She wanna ride the Mercedes, I pop a pill, I go crazy
I'm sipping lean, I'm lazy, uh
Mumma crying she felt pain likes its Haitia
Natural disaster
I feel the lean up in my bladder
Knock it out without no hammer
These withdrawals fuck up my mood, no I can't stand 'em
So much snow up in the bando, bando Aspen, uh

[Verse 1: GeeYou]
Tell the truth or they gon' lie to you
These bad bitches, fuck 'em by the two
Stuck in my ways, I'ma change for you
For you, that's only you
Pull up with sticks, grrr, what's the move?
Commando, you see salute
Spot kick like Babe Ruth
And broski bring the fire, fire, we don't dispute (Nah)
Place a bet, it make the news
I'm mixing lean with my sprite that's dilute
Latest season dripping, yeah the fiends stay fiendin'
I'm whipping and she gon eat that, eat that semen
I drip hard yeah I mean it, mean it, mean it
An' when I'm high I call that stranger thing
An' yeah they hate cause I made away
Two L's make a W
I'm chasing bands, I won't change for you
For you, change for my—
[Chorus: GeeYou, GeeYou & Yxng Bane]
My baby, my baby, we slangin' dope like the '80s
She wanna ride the Mercedes, I pop a pill, I go crazy
I'm sipping lean, I'm lazy, uh
Mumma crying she felt pain likes its Hatia
Natural disaster, I feel the lean up in my bladder
Knock it out without no hammer
These withdrawals fuck up my mood, no I can't stand 'em
So much snow up in the bando, bando Aspen, uh

[Verse 2: Yxng Bane]
My baby used to whip out my Mercedes, dawg
The mandem writ it off, she whip my Range Rover
Its never, It ain't working if she lazy, dawg
I get on to n***as who don't put in work in, bruh
It was me and clink, chink
Check my wrist I bet you blink, diamonds do woah come watch 'em dance
And I'm so paro you can ask them man, like should I bring out the wap
I was just rat boy and I've got dead friends that I'd love to get back
So I love to hear about her get it back
I know a n***a fronted P's he didn't buy no, ah
I know a n***a who was low on P's he didn't sell my, ah
One ran off on me told me he's gonna give it right back
I think you changed when I got this kettle
Heard your homie went jail and he got kettled
Said she wanna' give face, see the face of the bezel
You should be on calendars, I'm tryna fit you in my schedule
[Chorus: GeeYou]
My baby, my baby, we slangin' dope like the '80s
She wanna ride the Mercedes, I pop a pill, I go crazy
I'm sipping lean, I'm lazy, uh
Mumma crying she felt pain likes its Hatia
Natural disaster
I feel the lean up in my bladder
Knock it out without no hammer
These withdrawals fuck up my mood, no I can't stand 'em
So much snow up in the bando, bando Aspen, uh