LOTUS FLOWER BOMB
[Intro]
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, it's us
Clearly I be gas, you be used to lames
You ain't never been this high, these drugs, these private planes (Too high)
All these n***as deep fried, they can't come near this lane (Fried)
C-O-N-C-R-E-T-E, that's my gang (It's 'crete)
Millions spent on chains, bracelets, diamond rings (Mm-hmm)
You can get this all if you keep it real (Mm-hmm)
I'm gon' tell you things you can never spill (Mm-hmm)
Head up on your shoulders like you throbbin', yeah (Mm-hmm, Mwahh)
This year alone I paid fifteen bags (On God)
Lately I been grindin' like I skate on rails (On God)
Know my n***as solid, every one of us share (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah yeah
If I call 'em brother, they'll never tell (On God)
I just copped a coupe and a SR pill
My n***as make their money standing by the mill (Uh, uh, uh)
[Bridge]
I play your shit a lot in my car, and I be wantin' to make love to it and I don't know if you're gonna be upset if it's like an unreleased "Lil Yachty song" out there
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[Verse 2]
Baby, why would I get mad? (Why? Uh)
Play this shit so loud, make your neighbors mad (Uh, on god, Uh, uh)
They say that we goats, Angelina, Brad (Uh, on god, Uh, uh)
I like how we flow, we don't ever clash (Uh, mm-hmm uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us, uh)
Keep me on my toes, keep these n***as mad (Uh, on my toes, uh, uh)
Keep me from these hoes, keep from going sad (Uh, mm-hmm)
Pussy so damn wet, gon' turn me to a dad (Yeah, brr)
Birds of a feather flock together, we gon' stick forever (Us)
You can spend my cheddar, now you lookin' better (On God)
These n***as ain't real and you know (No)
These n***as broke, these n***as hoes (Uh, uh)
Tell me which bag you want, eenie-meenie-miney-mo (Tell me which bag)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us)
I'm gon' buy you Birkins, that's for certain (Yeah)
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, it's us
Clearly I be gas, you be used to lames
You ain't never been this high, these drugs, these private planes (Too high)
All these n***as deep fried, they can't come near this lane (Fried)
C-O-N-C-R-E-T-E, that's my gang (It's 'crete)
Millions spent on chains, bracelets, diamond rings (Mm-hmm)
You can get this all if you keep it real (Mm-hmm)
I'm gon' tell you things you can never spill (Mm-hmm)
Head up on your shoulders like you throbbin', yeah (Mm-hmm, Mwahh)
This year alone I paid fifteen bags (On God)
Lately I been grindin' like I skate on rails (On God)
Know my n***as solid, every one of us share (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah yeah
If I call 'em brother, they'll never tell (On God)
I just copped a coupe and a SR pill
My n***as make their money standing by the mill (Uh, uh, uh)
[Bridge]
I play your shit a lot in my car, and I be wantin' to make love to it and I don't know if you're gonna be upset if it's like an unreleased "Lil Yachty song" out there
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[Verse 2]
Baby, why would I get mad? (Why? Uh)
Play this shit so loud, make your neighbors mad (Uh, on god, Uh, uh)
They say that we goats, Angelina, Brad (Uh, on god, Uh, uh)
I like how we flow, we don't ever clash (Uh, mm-hmm uh, uh)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us, uh)
Keep me on my toes, keep these n***as mad (Uh, on my toes, uh, uh)
Keep me from these hoes, keep from going sad (Uh, mm-hmm)
Pussy so damn wet, gon' turn me to a dad (Yeah, brr)
Birds of a feather flock together, we gon' stick forever (Us)
You can spend my cheddar, now you lookin' better (On God)
These n***as ain't real and you know (No)
These n***as broke, these n***as hoes (Uh, uh)
Tell me which bag you want, eenie-meenie-miney-mo (Tell me which bag)
(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, it's us)
I'm gon' buy you Birkins, that's for certain (Yeah)