LUCKI
Str8 Syrup
[Intro]
(Icey, I'm so sick of you) I pour a four and it felt like—

[Pre-Chorus]
I pour a four and it felt like molly
I pour— huh, ayy
I pour a four and it felt like molly
Drugs every day, get paid when I'm sleep
Hm-hm, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
Drugs every day, get paid when I'm sleep
Tell me you love me, you do or you not
N***as be finished, got nun' to do with me
I'm in your city, the drank in the drought
She show it off 'cause she got it from me

[Verse]
Pretty, I'm sure she gon' figure it out
I cut you off, ain't no hearin' you out
He got the pints and you send 'em in route
I quit the thirties, but doggin' the lean
Just nothin' said, but we been rich
Fly out, please get French tips
Family'll kill you, but that's what it's 'bout
I hate to fake it with money and bring it
Lean on lean on lean on guns
All grown up, but I want more drugs
More Wock' some and it's no more fun
Movin' on E cause you runnin' off love
I make the hippies feel safe with the thugs
Money for grabs, you questionin' blood
They showed it off 'cause they got it from—
[Pre-Chorus]
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
I pour a four and it—, ayy, ayy
I pour a four and it felt like Molly, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
Drugs every day, get paid when I'm sleep
Tell me you love me, you do or you not
N***as be finished, got nun' to do with me
I'm in your city, the drank in the drought
She show it off 'cause she got it from me

[Outro]
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
I pour a four and it felt like Molly
(Swear to God, straight syrup)