Flyy Guy I drink out of chalice nigga my bitch name is goddess
She give me that TBH the best head to be honest
I'm after getting blue faces fast my name is Sonic
I be killing you niggas let me stop being modest
Yeah they loving the vibe hitting the weed man I'm high
Bout to get dressed to go get the bag try to stop that you die
Who The f*ck want smoke? I got some niggas who ride
Call my hammer the stye when she pop up it's right in yo eye
Ooh I got the juice I got the charm
Dripping the sauce dance on my wrist it's a brick on my arm
Aura like Mike in the Bentley pic
Aura like Mike going 6 for 6
These niggas more like 3 for 9 I'm hearing G.O.A.T. talk every time
I'll be Jordan ya'll keep LeBron
You see truth even if you blind
Stevie wonder if it's broke talk want me to see you talk cash first
Birkin Chanel Celine they call my chick Ms bag work
Bad bitch on early flight heading out to South Beach
Its Free JT when i land love city girls with a mouth piece
Talking shit when I hit then want it right on her lips
Send her home after this nasty girl she give you a kiss ewww