Royal Palmz x B GhostN - Intro (Here We Go Again)

Yeah
I don't know
This that biscotti bap
She gon hit the
Yeah

If the bud lookin snowy
Then we puffin it
If I ain't crack the seal I ain't touching it
Money moves we discussing
You can't sit here this grown man businesses
Sharp cutter like a knife

If the bud lookin snowy
Then we puffin it
If I ain't crack the seal I ain't touching it
Money moves we discussing
You can't sit here this grown man businesses

Sharp cutter like a knife

Niggas don't want to take it there with me
If you want smoke we gon up it a degree
Chop these beats into pieces
My dawgs will have a feast
To say the least I don't Cooperate with police

It's the top tier
New strain of the year
Biscotti Bap grown
Under LED gear
Flown over heights
Flying for years
Downed so many bottles
Barely made it through the night

Smoking haze, I got the keys like Bryan
My girl say she dreaming
Girl don't you know I achieve it
I really mean it
I'm not like that other nigga that had you geekin
We the coldest with the bap
We anemic

If I ain't cracked the seal
I ain't smoking it
Only thirty percent buds
Or above to catch a buzz
Holding keys, seeing many open doors
Gotta keep, everything
That coincides with this proof
Of high quality

I keep a ski mask on
Cause situations get shiesty
Bitch talking to me it better be nicely
I'm from where niggas will really slump, you, god
There doesn't have to be cause
Niggas pray to their gun like fuck a law

If the bud lookin snowy
Then we puffin it
If I ain't crack the seal I ain't touching it
Money moves we discussing
You can't sit here this grown man businesses
Sharp cutter like a knife

Written by:
Bryant Scott, Trey Scott

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