Blasian

Them yeah' yeah’s over Mmm, yeah, uh Slime Chorus Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn’t get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah I pop Perkys Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah Talkin' 'bout 30's Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit’ hydrocodone, yeah, yeah Hydrocodone I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah Half a Xan Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That’s that Blasian, yeah, yeah Verse 1 I love that girl to death She did some shit that I can't let slide She know when we slide We be tearin’ up your set, no lie She know that I got that shit She want to get away and hide She not that I don't tolerate no nigga Boom, bow Hit him with that fire Young rich nigga wit' a whole lotta critics But I can't be mad wit’ a whole lotta benjis Let's go Forty-thousand backend, spent soon as I get it Oh, yeah, let's go Everybody that talk don't know how I'm livin' They don't know I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no feelings Yah We ain't gotta be together for to make some millions i know She was just my friend and I whined up hittin' it That's right But out me can't get no commitment That's right Fendi, Gucci, Louis And Louis Gucci, Balmain, Prada And Prada Bitch tryna test her luck Her what Yeah, she want Balenciaga Balenciaga Dirt bike, Supreme goggles Go Saint Laurent boots, bike rider Huh Young nigga totin' that choppa Hrrrt Amiri jeans I'm stylin' Errrf Chorus Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn't get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah I pop Perkys Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah Talkin' 'bout 30's Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit' hydrocodone, yeah, yeah With hydrocodone I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah Half a Xan Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah Verse 2 Three lortabs I gave her two I had five I was gon' take Yah-yah, what I do to you What the fuck is it gon' take Percocet's and off that drink I might learn another language Took a Xan, now I can't think And I'm not knowin' where my mind went I Buy my X from the bottom Shawty tweakin', she don't know what she tryin' To keep it real, she don't know where she ridin' Society where them people be dyin' I'm in the north where my life on the line I'm wit' my niggas, everybody got iron Blasian, you know, honey you fine We not together and she not even tryin' I made her a slime Slatt Chorus Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn't get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah I pop Perkys Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah Talkin' 'bout 30's Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit hydrocodeine, yeah, yeah hydroceidone I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah Half a Xan Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah