SAY TWIN

Oh you got the gas-

Drewski, two times, aye

And say drewski, yeah, loaded

And say drewski, can you do some for me?

Ring the drums and make 808 slap for me

Rappers pussy I would die 'fore I support it

Travis down to catch em lil one put some for me

Last one dangerous, way too close

The label told me sum

Lost one digit, thought I was dead

They tryna sold me sum

Leakers all up on my pad like vulture

Try get a hold o' sum (swamp)

Swore I fell off then why you listening?

Is you a hoe or sum?

Say twin why you sound like me?

Oh you from A-Town like me?

Have bust down grillz and private section

Throwing it down like me (swamp izzo)

All benjis throwing like ones are dead

Clear the account like me

You piling the cash and taking these

Bitches back to the pound like me

Bad gal built like a jenner (carti)

She wanna lick on my veiner

Shawty rocking a tan she stun

Depend on the fit I'll claim her

Working the trap no pension

Count up the racks instead

Whatever I get I get it's tension

It never bother me

Off that gas I might go crenshaw

Bigger fatality

Drop sum new I bet they listen

Keep it all under me, ha

Ha, ha, ha

Go gotham city, burn ten grands

To take her sight see

And say drewski, can you do some for me?

Ring the drums and make 808 slap for me

Rappers pussy I would die 'fore I support it

Travis down to catch em lil one put some for me

Cacti inside of the VIA

I'm bangin' and ridin' the fear

Pack a bowl if she badder than me

Had to pack an arena for fein

Told her bae go drop off the KIA

Told my agent to fly her to MIA

Told her bring all the contraband here

She can get all the dick when I see her

Three, kicked, it, put it, deep, to the throat

Hair, pin, she couldn't breathe

Take, ten, lower the heat

She gettin' bent, hella swag, that, gyat, put it on me

Having Pinterest sex

While I'm faded, high as a bitch

Saturday night, we live

Ain't none of it was an occasion

These **** ain't built like me

Jack Boys back in formation

We living out P, no snippet

Still back in rotation

No live by the pages, looking at

Calendar killing the patience uh-uh

Oh you got the gas-

Drewski, can you do some for me?

Ring the drums and make 808 slap for me

Rappers pussy I would die 'fore I support it

Travis down to catch em lil one put some for me

Say twin why you sound like me?

Oh you from A-Town like me?

Have bust down grillz and private section

Throwing it down like me

All benjis throwing like ones are dead

Clear the account like me

You piling the cash and taking these

Bitches back to the pound like me