Lyrics:

I’m on go 
That’s for sho
Pmo your pretty cousin
I got gas, it’s the blow
It’s yo bro he got me coughin 
In her throat
She don’t choke
Purple soda
Double cup it
In the heat
I don’t think I’ll ever fold
It’s no pressure
She not feelin me
Then it’s like ok it’s whatever 
I got bands
I can blow a little cash like whenever 
And her voice
sooth the soul
Might have to make her my lover
Bb belt on me
Price three double o five
Donald glover 
——
And she all on me
And I think the she is your mother 
I need extra cheese
Like a dairy fiend 
Metal pole sitting in my jeans
Pouring up on c 
Eric d
Three bands all on me
Make it with the speed
Like lmnop

no presh.r (prod. me)

beauxlol ☊