Last Whip

I-I got crumbs in my Pyrex from my last whip

I-I gave funds to my mother from my last flip

C-c-call the trap, metro car's boomin'

Pray I don't end up in the metro from these beating's

All my, all my **** winners, it ain't hard to tell

A thousand grams up in that package, need a larger scale

Bobby, B-Bobby Shmurda and some Ricki Lake

Hit the kitchen, boil the water, then I whip away

Hit the kitchen, boil the water, then I whip away

Couldn't get no magic, so I had to whip it straight

I-I don't know about lacking anywhere I'm with my trait

And do you dirty, burn my clothes and that's my simmer way

I'm jugging, but bae keeps talking 'bout some dinner dates

I'm 'round the table talking grub and that's a dinner date

I finish first and put seconds on my dinner plate

I get to work and then I chop it with some Gillette blades

I was in the stinger praying on some brighter days

I came home and put some yola in the microwave

I came home and seen my **** run ???

He caught that AP fully loaded like that Mac clip

So go ahead and say my **** ain't impressive

Fish, fishscale, glisten like some VVS'

S-s-straight drop, you can smell the pet smell

I whip the work, it came back quicker than my ex-girl

I-I got crumbs in my Pyrex from my last whip

I-I gave funds to my mother from my last flip

C-c-call the trap, metro car's boomin'

Pray I don't end up in the metro from these beating's

All my, all my **** winners, it ain't hard to tell

A thousand grams up in that package, need a larger scale

Bobby, B-Bobby Shmurda, some Ricki Lake

Hit the kitchen, boil the water then I whip away

Every word I say is really real

I couldn't buy the pack if he don't bring it sealed

I-I got Lizzy drying on my window sill

Young **** tryna eat that six figure meal

Phone-phone keeps ringing, man, it's fucking up my scales

I grabbed the mizzy, told bro, trap me twenty bells

They claim a team of drillers, I see twenty girls

You rappin' 'bout a brick, that's seven on the scales

Sittin' in the trap, it goes as it arrives

I do a day shift, let the soldiers do the nights

Walk into my trap, go on, you can try

Put one foot in, watch me blow him with this nine

My **** dripping sauce, they hoping that he stops

I'm serving, pay the pigs to hold me with this box

It costs a lot but fuck it, I'm still paying boss

I served it straight, it's drop, but I still play with bosh

I-I got crumbs in my Pyrex from my last whip

I-I gave funds to my mother from my last flip

C-c-call the trap, metro car's boomin'

Pray I don't end up in the metro from these beating's

All my, all my **** winners, it ain't hard to tell

A thousand grams up in that package, need a larger scale

Bobby, B-Bobby Shmurda, some Ricki Lake

Hit the kitchen, boil the water then I whip away

Whip, whip

Whip, whip, whip, whip

Whip, whip

Whip, whip, whip, whip