So Throwed

Im so throwed prolly can't walk a straight line

Im so high off everything I got hang time

Two groupies servin up at the sametime

I dont know if this your girl but she ain't mine

Never trust cuz you ain't waistin my time

I'll kick you outside to the sideline

If you wanna throw shade on my shine

Bust down a Patek just to tell time

She say she love me already that a damn lie

I pulled my phone out to film and she was cam shy

Taken shot of Casa Migos blowin on fire

She done bust it for the gram we so damn fried

**** will always be down for the gang

You'll understand if you come from the slums

Got Betty White and I'm rockin a Rolli

Cook up a 4 then I choppin a bomb

Stay gettin dough always scratchin my palm

Turn into ghost if you askin for some

Wake up in the morning yawning from the threesome

Two bad bitches they outfit is see through

Pass one to the homie don't really need to

You askin bout work you don't really need to

Got eyes open locked like a eagle

Everytime I move it's something illegal

Got to get it out the mud for my people

Sippin on muddy got my feelin lethal

I get it first don't believe that we equal

I'm gon shoot first making it to the sequal

I stand on business and after get throwed

I stay on point till I sell out the load

My shit be poppin all over the globe

My city so cold you think that it snowed

But we in the south where it's burning like coal

Don't cook the beef don't want smoke like I'm Cole

Cookin like K was the chef to the six

Cookin up work like I'm mixin in grits

She done bust it for the gram we so damn fried

Taken shot of Casa Migos blowin on fire

I pulled my phone out to film and she was cam shy

She say she love me already that a damn lie

Bust down a Patek just to tell time

If you wanna throw shade on my shine

I'll kick you outside to the sideline

Never trust cuz you ain't waistin my time

I dont know if this your girl but she ain't mine

Two groupies servin up at the sametime

Im so high off everything I got hang time

Im so throwed prolly can't walk a straight line

**** will always be down for the gang

You'll understand if you come from the slums

Got Betty White and I'm rockin a Rolli

Cook up a 4 then I choppin a bomb

Stay gettin dough always scratchin my palm

Turn into ghost if you askin for some

Got Betty White and I'm rockin a Rolli

Cook up a 4 then I choppin a bomb

Stay gettin dough always scratchin my palm

Turn into ghost if you askin for some