Swoleei - YSL

Crack bitch think she got a perc from the CVS
White Lies coming through your screen like a 3DS
Freak bitch fucking on my nigga, she gon' see me next
Drunk nigga talking out his ass and he gon' see these tecs
Neck probably cost me a hundred, them bitches VVS
Bitches really on me like I'm straight out of BTS
Pop a Percocet or two, then I GTS
Headed to the top nigga that's word to my GPS

You might hear the engine scream before I disappear
I'm just rapper not a thug so nigga get it clear
You might have to come with half a dub before you get in here
Never playing by the rules, my niggas interfere
I've been really hanging by myself cause niggas really weird
I've been trying to get away from niggas, I might grow a beard
Have hot sweaty sex, it's getting gross in here
Get a girl pregnant at this age is like my only fear

Walking to the fucking Gucci store and I'm like..
Walking to the fucking Gucci store, I'm wearing YSL
Sorry, don't remember what you said, was probably high as hell
Bandana on my face, I feel like Raphael
Spitting fire in the booth, that's why it's hot as hell
Walking to the bank after a blunt, I forgot I smelled
Hopped inside an AMG, this bitch not for sale
Put the pedal to the floor, the feds on my tail

Buddy got stopped at TSA cause..
Buddy got stopped at TSA because his wrist fake
Two tennis bracelets on me, look like wrist tape
Niggas goofy, I can't trip over no bitch, ayy
Smoke a pint of that exotic, yeah that shit stank
Arguing with niggas over bitches, I just can't
I've been driving with no tint, I'm in a fish tank
But that bitch still automatic, it even switch lanes

Written by:
Emanuel Tramontano

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