veins

Layin' on my back now

Lay another track down

Brought the Black cats out, bad luck

If you wanna snap now, tryna take a cap now

Bring the black cats out, now you're fucked

Watch out for the pigs while I ride real slow

Smokin' thrax, read my tats from the backseat

Why you throwin' shade like you finna face me

You a hoe ass bitch, need a Maxi

Half of your pussy blood dripping down your skinny's

I could serve you for some 20's but my racks free

Young bitch, I got plenty in my bottle, it say "Remy" on my belt

That shit say Fendi in the back, green (bling)

Got me talkin' bout my clothes girl

When I fall won't you pick me up

I'm talkin' bout my old girl

When I call she don't pick it up

My head hurt from the drugs

It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug

I feel it in my veins

All my bitches dumb 'cause they give me all their brains

Put me on the map now

I could hold a map down

See me in the background

Rolling up

I don't gotta rap loud

Bitch, I got that trap sound

Autotune my strap with the Cobra Clutch

Watch out for the bitch in the black Range Rover

Drivin' fast when she listenin' to Max B

Got the tats on her ass and the black ski mask in the back

If you tryna get your ass beat

One for the money blow

Two for the show, my flow go perfect with a sad beat

Everywhere I go all I ever see is snow

In the summertime pussy make me happy

Got me talkin' bout my clothes girl

Won't you pick me up

I'm talkin' bout my old girl

When I call she don't pick it up

My head hurt from the drugs

It's somethin' in the bud man, I need a new plug

I feel it in my veins