[Intro]
Lezter
Ay
A-A-A-Ay

[Hook: Conscience]
Pull up to ya party you're hiding ya bitch
Soon as you saw me she all on my dick
Like in the car enjoying the stick
And they pull a safari they look on my sheesh
Pull up at ya part with non' on my wrist
Sucking on ya shawty she liking my trick
Fuckin' her throat and they think that I'm rich
'Cus I'm rocking some Tommy I got from the thrift

[Verse 1: Conscience]
She said my dick hit a liver
I said quit bitching and sip on this liquor
All in her throat and making her hicc
So you've been, stop let it go and then kiss it
Fuck it I'm famous they taking some pictures
Want me to follow them back on my Insta'
Fuck on that bitch you must got that boy twisted
Prolly' do not fuck with this, anyone bitch 'cus
I'm independent I don't need a friend
Don't pee pee dms unless you a ten
All that I need is more money to spend
Go from busting your table to busting them bands
And maybe some diamonds and dance with my hands
Maybe some Lui' to hold on my pants
But fuck your balencis I'm cool in my vans
Them bitches as big as my future in plans
I'm fucking your bitch and I bust it in her mouth
Fuckin' her friends and they tell me they down
All of a sudden it'd be depending on how
I be feeling 'cus shit I'm just fucking around
I feel like they hate so I sing lmao
They don't get placed so they feeding for clout
I'm so thrown all I need is a crown
So pour me up one or a couple of rounds

[Hook: Conscience]
Pull up to ya party you're hiding ya bitch
Soon as you saw me she all on my dick
Like in the car enjoying the stick
And they pull a safari they look on my sheesh
Pull up at ya part with non' on my wrist
Sucking on ya shawty she liking my trick
Fuckin' her throat and they think that I'm rich
'Cus I'm rocking some Tommy I got from the thrift

[Verse 2: Jerome]
I'm drunk when I walk and
Finna go ape shit I'm feelin like tarzan
Bitch I'm saucin'
We did in a whip homie man fuck what the law says
I drink 'til I'm nauseous
I'm going global they think that I'm awesome
It's Jerome and Conscience
We fucking up anyone that wanna cross us
I'm on a level that they cannot reach
It's like I'm eleven prestige ay
I'm finna blow the fuck up
Tour around the world and put gold on my theeth ay
I'm the rapper that's really about it
Everything I said I mean ay
Always look clean
And I'm rocking polo like Kanye and I'm getting cream ay
Conscience just sent me the beat
Told me Jerome man you know what to do yeah
All of these bitches on me, they stick on the boy
You would think I was glue yeah
But I got a girl and her ass is fatter than Jupiter
And like the moon yeah
You know what they do
I like to pull up in vehicles without a roof yeah
This shit is easy, I said this would happen
But they didn't believe me
They cannot beat me and all of these wannabes
They wannabe me
But they cannot see me
I feel like John Cena they looking like Stevie
And baby don't tease me
Just fuck me and I might just put you on tv
Jerome

[Hook: Conscience]
Pull up to ya party you're hiding ya bitch
Soon as you saw me she all on my dick
Like in the car enjoying the stick
And they pull a safari they look on my sheesh
Pull up at ya part with non' on my wrist
Sucking on ya shawty she liking my trick
Fuckin' her throat and they think that I'm rich
'Cus I'm rocking some Tommy I got from the thrift (yeah)