[prod. k6kao]

Baby, lets go faster
I understand you busy right now, but just call me after
They think she's such a good girl, cause she the daughter of a pastor
But she saw my phone and clawed my face like a fucking alabaster

Pussy I'm more than yo comment
Through a screen aint no point in responding
When all of my hoes uncommon
Tired of gold I need new diamonds
New joint hit my phone, give good dome let her autopilot
Just tryna get back home, go out the back cause I hear sirens
I can't trust nobody shorty a eater and she got body
But she might be tryna line me
Slip out that jam for shit get slimey
She texting me xoxo, how the fuck you aint getting the memo?
That I don't want no parts of you no more, shorty you gotta let go
I'm so sick and tired of giving these hoes my time
Just to play me and go onto the next guy
I got my dogs forever never let my wolves cry
She gone be on feet when we in that Jeep, you know we outside! (hoe!)

Baby, lets go faster
I understand you busy right now, but just call me after
They think she's such a good girl, cause she the daughter of a pastor
But she saw my phone and clawed my face like a fucking alabaster

I can't retire my jersey feel like Kobe no matter the time I have to ball
Shoot my shot its green every time you know she a freak off that alcohol
I been silent for too damn long I'm tired aint holding my tongue no more
Anybody touch the gang or the stash I'm knocking em down like dominoes
He got heat like a microwave since he thought it was cool to touch my chain
Wiping em off of the map, they up in a pack if anyone think they brave
I don't got time to stress no girl, she got a attitude tell the hoe behave
I only level up nigga, and you wanna switch up, so how in the fuck I change?
I aint never like following the rules
You solid I'll put alabasters on me and you

ALABASTER

Yuh, yuh, yuh
Smoke, molly, xan, what you need?
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Smoke, molly, xan, what you need?
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green
Every time I step out in the scene
I'm smoking on pressure
I got pressure on me
Think you the one for my dreams, for real
You my bitch just to lean, for real
Could have gave you the whole damn world but you want me to bleed, for real
VVS diamonds with jade on my fangs, oh that's on my teeth, for real
This cash what I speak, for real
Told my gang we gon' eat, for real
Smoke, molly, xan, what you need?
Booted off this 30, off this bean
Smoke all the pound I just flipped three
I wake up, get this cash out, then repeat
Tell me- Tell me, why you talkin' if its not bout green

ALABASTER

Vintagé (@typedisin)

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