Gnarly

Phantom

Okay, I'm outside

Shawty double up, I told you, bitch, I won't die

Fucking gnarly, I won't take another coke line

Full stop I ain't gotta get my soul tied

I'm with the gang

Bitch, I'm getting fuzzy, I ain't talking 'bout the pain

Take another shot, bitch, I ain't talking 'bout the game

Get the fuck out, fool a bitch who's in my lane

Full size clip, get a bullet to the brain

Okay, I just said, "No, bitch, fuck it, how you doing?"

Get me another joint 'cause I be posted, I ain't foolin'

I be schemin', run it up I mix it with the lean, I be a shooter

She got a dump truck so I told her take her choosing (Phantom)

I fuckin' told you I ain't losing, bitch, I'm coolin'

Knock a fucker out, see the blood fuckin' oozin'

Slit my fuckin' wrist and now I'm posted, bitch, I'm juulin'

Can't accept the fact you so petty, you so—

Lay down low, don't love a dancing pole

Bro, don't check up on a ho, I got a feeling she's a toe

Finna get another bag, I got a feeling she a dagger in my chest

It's like a matter of what's happened, I'ma go

Bitch, I'm down at the bottom, I drown my soul with a bottle

Can ask a bitch, I'ma doubt 'em, if you won't fuck me, I'ma throw

All my wish in gutter, I got a bitch, she a hottie

I'm swerving like Maserati, get me another line of coke

Okay, I'm outside

Shawty double up, I told you, bitch, I won't die

Fucking gnarly, I won't take another coke line

Full stop I ain't gotta get my soul tied

I'm with the gang

Bitch, I'm getting fuzzy, I ain't talking 'bout the pain

Take another shot, bitch, I ain't talking 'bout the game

Get the fuck out, fool a bitch who's in my lane

Full size clip, get a bullet to the brain

I need your Nikes, lil' bitch, come and fight me

You got my name on your check, I told a fucker, "Come lightly"

His face is gnarly, she caught him cheating at parties

And when she asked him, "What's up?"

Bitch, he said, "What? Just like Carti"

I fantasize 'bout your body

I condescend on my 'Gatti

I fuck with people who fake

I fuck with people with money

I got my shawty, two clips loaded with a jewel, I need a Barbie

Fool-proof fucker with a tool, I told 'em

Lay down low, don't love a dancing pole

Bro, don't check up on a ho, I got a feeling she's a toe

Finna get another bag, I got a feeling she a dagger in my chest

It's like a matter of what's happened, I'ma go

Bitch, I'm down at the bottom, I drown my soul with a bottle

Can ask a bitch, I'ma doubt 'em, if you won't fuck me, I'ma throw

All my wish in gutter, I got a bitch, she a hottie

I'm swerving like Maserati, get me another line of coke

Okay, I'm outside

Shawty double up, I told you, bitch, I won't die

Fucking gnarly, I won't take another coke line

Full stop I ain't gotta get my soul tied

I'm with the gang

Bitch, I'm getting fuzzy, I ain't talking 'bout the pain

Take another shot, bitch, I ain't talking 'bout the game

Get the fuck out, fool a bitch who's in my lane

Full size clip, get a bullet to the brain