Blasian

Them yeah' yeah's over Mmm, yeah, uh Slime Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn't get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys) Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's) Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit' hydrocodone, yeah, yeah (Hydrocodone) I pop xies yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan) Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah I love that girl to death She did some shit that I can't let slide She know when we slide We be tearin' up your set, no lie She know that I got that shit She want to get away and hide She not that I don't tolerate no nigga (Boom, bow) Hit him with that fire But I can't be mad wit' a whole lotta benjis (Let's go) Forty-thousand backend, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go) Everybody that talk don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know) I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no feelings (Yah) We ain't gotta be together for to make some millions (i know) She was just my friend and I whined up hittin' it (That's right) But out me can't get no commitment (That's right) Fendi, Gucci, Louis (And Louis) Gucci, Balmain, Prada (And Prada) Bitch tryna test her luck (Her what?) Yeah, she want Balenciaga (Balenciaga) Dirt bike, Supreme goddess(Go) Saint Laurent boots, bike rider (Huh) Amiri jeans I'm stylin' (Errrf) Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn't get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys) Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's) Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit' hydrocodone, yeah, yeah (With hydrocodone) I pop xies yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan) Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah Three lortabs I gave her two I had five I was gon' take Yah-yah, what I do to you? What the fuck is it gon' take? Percocet's and off that drink I might learn another language Took a Xan, now I can't think And I'm not knowin' where my mind went I Buy my X from the bottom Shawty tweakin', she don't know what she tryin' To keep it real, she don't know where she ridin' Society where them people be dyin' I'm in the North where my life on the line I'm wit' my niggas, everybody got iron Blasian, you know, honey you fine We not together and she not even tryin' I made her a slime (Slatt) Balmain withcho Birken bag, bae you guwap on they ass I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready I couldn't get her out my head The way you fuck me make think that you the one I should be wit' I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch So I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys) Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's) Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah Wit hydrocodeine, yeah, yeah (hydroceidone) I pop xies yeah, yeah Half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan) Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah That's that Blasian, yeah, yeah