Royal Palmz x B GhostN - Wet Weight

Damn I'm a savage dawg
She can't stand to be without me
She got withdraws
I got 21 problems
But none of them are about staying the realist
Down south nigga I'm the trillest
Popping off but we ain't on no triplets
This a lifted minded frequency
I'm about to really kill off you all niggas
Why should I have courtesy
Pops a real hood nigga
Spent every check on 40's
But I ain't trying to repeat his story
My bros gon be good
Nigga my bitch gon be good
Better late than never
Spending all this bread
Don't forget the chedda
Foot on the gas cannot let up

Girl fix ya wig
You looking like Derrick white
If there's a problem know my bros got on it on sight
Trapping out my mom's apartment
Had her thinking we was moving white
Nah this green gas
Weeding cake had her face looking like it caught a right
By ike
Had to chop off some snakes off
Cause they knew to bite
If you can't remember anything then it was a helluva night

Y'all thought I was finished
Nah
I'm flexing on them
Popeye with the spinach
40 cal chrome finish
Bucket hat
I'm in a different mode
You not the kid
You cannot be the goat
Even if I was under oath
I can't tell on the bros
I'm more fascinated about adding zeros
Than being some girls hero
Chill brah
Don't mess up the lingo
Mmoking on mints
Got me higher than John Lennon
Black beatle
But I don't touch roaches
Outta a gutta
Came out smoother than butta
Another hit
Deserves another toasting
Bitches stay thirsty
Begging for more
They not worthy
Distilled proof
Really is the truth
We so wavy
Like the navy
Lines hit harder than a tremor from Haiti
I can't let a bitch play me
I'm not a record
That you keep streaming to boost your views
I checked my views
Outside I see a lake
This shit here inspires me to be great
Dawg really I'm straight
She prayed to me
I gave her faith
I push plates
Like I been pushing weight
Nigga like me can't stay in one mind state

Written by:
Bradford Scott, Trey Scott

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