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lil ricefield, zé rosé & seiji oda - based students lyrics
[verse]
four grams in the wood
got a young n-gga flying
your b-tch door open
like my motherf-ckin iris
got packed for the low
like my motherf-ckin eyelids
i keep my head up
ain’t no time for the whinin
bad b-tch hit a magic trick
she hermione
she ask you to smoke
then your pack turns to mine
n-ggas talk about they made it
but ain’t even put their time in
just a young eye lid n-gga from a whole nother climate
oh she hot
shoutout to my mama yeah she told me how to fly
shoutout to my brother zé he put me on the sauce
little k.p. came up in this sh-t we to the top
off talks
no matter what the cost is i’m coppin
you talkin bout this sh-t but when we walk in you never pop off
just actin h-lla awkward
that wishy-washy sh-t is what i’m not with
either you my family or a opp b-tch
straight saucin
i got some other options
b-tch i don’t need you
skirtin like i’m pikachu
electrify that b-tch i don’t skeet scoot
[chorus]
f-cked her eight times
she gave me octo-p-ssy
in new york i milly rock the p-ssy
[verse]
b-tch i’m ducked off
barely even see me on the gram
i don’t worry bout that sh-t
just makin hits for all my fans
fat wood
and you know we brought the hennessy, man
but if you trippin my bro got it like yosemite sam
i just be me and my opponents
with the timer takin hits
been my family since forever
still rockin like i’m kiss
one too many sips of henny make me need to take a p-ss
i be in my own world
unbothered, this sh-t bliss
young asian in the cut
why they call me a positive
drop this new sh-t
like a bomb, its apocalypse
i’m out this b-tch
i take off in my rocket ship
hit it from the back
imma really milly rock a b-tch
late at night i slide in
said she leavin on a push light
how she entertaining all the homies, that b-tch fortnite
to the top, never stop
i drop guap on these rocks
when i pull up to the spot
watch them flock to the sauce
pull off in a drop top
see the stars when i box
b-tch i’m hot but i’d never heat your leftovers up
pockets fat, they ain’t curvy
came up out the mud, why i keep my kicks dirty
now they see me winnin, so they suckin me like kirby
b-tch i stay ten toes i ain’t talkin bout surfing
fat backwoods lookin somethin like a turban
i’m swervin
this e in my henny got me nervous
the way these n-ggas move be the same as a circus
you thought you was a man, you gon find what your worth is
swervin
in the coolest car
money pilin up like mount fuji [?]
talk sl!ck like rick, i done schooled [?]
hook shot, ballin on em like abdul-jabbar
b-tch f-ck you talkin about?
i ain’t ever fall off
i’ve been off from the bounce
kage bunshin no jutsu they cop me for clout
b-tch i’m countin up this guap in preposterous amounts
[chorus]
f-cked her eight times
she gave me octo-p-ssy
in new york i milly rock the p-ssy
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