 moving like a snail but that wrist get to whipping
 yeah cookin in the kitchen baking soda get to mixing
do not hit My phone all alone when I'm sipping
put on wavey jones when these bitches get to tripping
I'm doing what I do nothing new I be kickin
balenci on My shoe n some Fetty n some blues
who the fuck is who when I got blurry vision 
bitch I thought you knew I was going on a mission
when she give slop I be bussin sendin shots
see me on the block I be dancing in my crocks
counting all this money shi get funny at the top
jiggin with a double cup dripped in Louis Vuitton 

Goth shawty looking like Kurumi tokisaki 
All black fit and that's why she call me papi
Put a hole in your head yeah I call that uzimaki
I'm sipping on some tech now I can't feel my body
Tryna pick my brain y'all is acting like some zombies
Came up out the grave resurrected wearing tommy 
Shout out black kray yeah I fuck with sickboirari
Always go berserk I feel like guts I got a curse
Sipping on some purp I'm talkin wok real serp 
Talkin to these demons I can't help it I'ma flirt
Find me in the deep end till I'm lying in the dirt 





DANCING IN MY CROCS

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