A Boy Whistling In The Graveyard
Scrim
2:46(You did good, Slick) (It's a smash) I'm tryna blow these racks (these racks) She's tryna blow my high Big gun what I pack You don't wan' blow my vibe (my vibe) Yeah, wake up and get fly (get fly) Make a grown bitch cry, yeah Pills up in my system, tryna live my life Like (okay, okay) I'm on a flight, countin' these mills' gon' take all night Been gettin' too high, I'm tryin' not to die, I can't open my eyes Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide Forever I'm reppin' the 9 (grey) I never will tell on my guys Yeah, nonstop (nonstop) I flirt with the Pinebox Half a mil on my neck, yeah, it came with an ice box I'm smokin' on ice tops More purple than wine shops Virgil the Maybach, yeah I blew it like K-Pop Yeah, bitch, get the fuck up off my phone (yeah) I'm tryna get to the cash Don't worry when I'ma be home Put MSG in my beats, sold out MSG last week (I'm up) Still I'm up in the studio, like I'm tryin' to get on my feet (yeah) Glock up on my side, Glock up in the ride, damn, I trust no one Kyle said I need to take a break 'cause I don't have no fun I been on the run, makin' hits without the pen That boy he a bum, in this game he got no skin This what they talkin' 'bout I had to run them out (I've been away) Yeah, fuck with me when I was broke And I had to run a mile Yeah, now I'm on the way, I done upped the pay, everybody got a say But now I walk up in a place, yeah, and everybody gotta pay Fuck it, I pull up in Cullinan Make all these bitches wanna fuck again Lean in my gut, ain't no suckin' in Cali wit' guns, yeah, I snuck 'em in Hit up my doc for the medicine I got some coke from the Medellín I'm tryna count up the cash Told my bitch that I ain't gon' fuck again I'm tryna blow these racks (these racks) She's tryna blow my high Big gun what I pack You don't wan' blow my vibe (my vibe) Yeah, wake up and get fly (get fly) Make a grown bitch cry, yeah Pills up in my system, tryna live my life I'm on a flight, countin' these mills' gon' take all night Been gettin' too high, I'm tryin' not to die, I can't open my eyes Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide Forever I'm reppin' the 9 (grey) I never will tell on my guys Yeah, nonstop (nonstop) I flirt with the Pinebox Half a mil on my neck, yeah, it came with an ice box I'm smokin' on ice tops More purple than wine shops Virgil the Maybach, yeah I blew it like K-Pop