[Verse 1 Brenden Arias] Black skin with a white life Push a man forward with a white wife Who dont care about nothing but hair And the perm in her scalp on the daughters hair Flaire, hit despair with a couple of bares And I chug and I chug til I cant see shit Cant feel shit, on the bottom of my lip With some people to miss and i kill em off With my pistol man GET FUCKIN HYPE SON! Aint it fucking all amazing That Im flipping all these wages Fucking up my bank account And credit score chase amounts To nothing when im fuckin dead Its whipped with luck and head Misogynistic lifestyles with tales from the crypt I fled, note in hand Looking for the bitch with the saucered plan Came to man and I fucked the band So now they all hate me like Im a real lamb Banded together, bounded by heart Meet in the club, fuckin by dark Out my mind, yo, out my time Slave master be on my wind Telling I wont amount with my cluttered fines I just tell her [Hook] Baby...Look to the sky Baby baby baby...Look to the sky [Verse 2 Rico Snacks] Okay I fell asleep with kief under my cuticles Woke up thinking you should know That me and Captain Lucy tight like coochies of some bougie hoes I look like Marco Rubio if he composed some musicals Mountain mornings and my tequila sunrise is beautiful See living where its stupid cold you drink to get your calories Im posted with my Valerie, we higher than some valkyries Stay on point like icicles on balconies and canopies And Im a problem solver cuz I hate to live dramatically I was stickin this vixin, the condom broke she trippin Girl theres Plan B in my pantry second shelf behind the triscuits Now just let me watch you take it, with this water, dont you spit it Other option oxycontin and a coat hanger to fix it ...Thats disgusting [Hook]
chug, saucered, vixin, flaire, fuckin