[Intro]
*Phone ringing*
Please leave your message for -
Yo, Blis, where the fuck you at, bro?
I got your flight to Miami in the morning, man
Get the fuck up out of CT, man, these streets don't love you back
Let's finish this Foreign Perry shit already, bro, it's overdue
This n***as been talkin' sideways

[Verse 1]
Yeah, don't come around my way
You figured that something was wrong with you n***as, it's 'bout to get sideways
It's 'bout to get sideways, yeah
We from the crime pay
So if you not straight to the punt with that money, this shit can get sideways
It's 'bout to get sideways, yeah

[Hook]
You fuckin' with hustlers and killers
They scrape that pot for the scriller (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor
You fuckin' with hustlers and killers
They scrape that pot for the scriller (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor (Yeah)
I mix the scrip with the liquor
[Verse 2]
I got the - I got the - I got the drip
I got the Voss, I do this shit with no jewelry
I got a body from London, they Lauren, these foreigns ain't nothin' new to me
When I was blazed, they thought I was normal, now they be like, "Now you so cute to me"
Netflix and chill only cool to me
Now you spill patron on my Coogi tee, nah
Bitch, you a dub, get up outta here
Less you don't know what you want out this life and I can't choose your path like a -