Paraphernalia 2.0 (feat. G Herbo)

Aye, who made it? Millan made it

Drug paraphernalia under my nails, I make sales, I do drugs

I might send some of these slugs in your mail

Chinchilla fur on my new rug, can't you tell?

I smoke OG cookie by the bud, blood, can't you smell what I'm—?

Sitting here rolling up these dead oppositions

How you couldn't tell it was a dead mission? Tweaking with my lil' hitter

My shorty said, "Gang, I'm ready, just got through blickin'," I fuck around, hit 'em

I said, "Go spin that bitch again, make sure his ass all hit up"

All on the 'Gram talking about come get up, with him, that's why that **** a lemon

He a vegetable

I just put a few drills on my schedule

When I step out in that field, I get medical

I mean surgical

What's the word? I got birds in my furniture

Baby, don't hit the curb, no alerting 'em (Grrt, baow, baow)

Hop out, we burning 'em (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Drug paraphernalia under my nails, I make sales, I do drugs

I might send some of these slugs in your mail

Chinchilla fur on my new rug, can't you tell?

I smoke OG, cookie by the bud, blood, can't you smell what I'm—? (Uh, let's get it)

Real street ****, I seen bails

I had drugs in my nails

I dug jail, said, "Fuck twelve" (Four side, fuck 'em)

Come from nothin', I can't fail

Let off shells, throw up Ls (Ls)

Hustler, I'm like, "Oh well," go to hell and make sales

Foenem ridin' like they doin' stunts (Aye)

Run up paper every month

Bitch, ain't no doin' fronts (You know that)

She gon' suck this dick, get up, bitch, ain't no doin' brunch (Come on)

Is you ready to fuck or what? I'm not gon' text for months (Bitch)

And if we start off in the DM, I won't text her once (Not once)

I'm that ****, can't tell me nothin' (G Herbo)

Twenty-ten, fuck all the bitches 'cause my whips was a hundred plus (Yeah)

Been that ****, if all your **** ain't got six figures, can't tell me nothin' (Nothin')

All my opps never been on shit

If we count them licks, that's a hundred blunts, bitch (Fuck ****)

Drug paraphernalia under my nails, I make sales, I do drugs

I might send some of these slugs in your mail

Chinchilla fur on my new rug, can't you tell?

I smoke OG cookie by the bud, blood, can't you smell what I'm—?

All in the corner, clutchin' a .50, make a **** torso burn, we medical

Drop the lo', we kick his shit in like lil' folks 'n them wrestlers

I put my bitch on a pedestal

I put them bricks and them hits on my schedule

Let's hit a lick on that medicine, but you gotta keep that on the hush

Drug paraphernalia under my nails, I make sales, I do drugs

I might send some of these slugs in your mail

Chinchilla fur on my new rug, can't you tell?

I smoke OG cookie by the bud, blood, can't you smell what I'm—?