Skit
[at the poker table in a casino]
Philippe Weis: I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure of your company before, Mr…?
Will Salas: Salas. Will Salas
Philippe Weis: Philippe Weis. You must come from time
Will Salas: You could say I’m gambling my inheritance
Philippe Weis: You don’t have a guard, Mr. Salas?
Will Salas: I assume I was amongst friends
Intro
Perfect
Hook
Ouu-eh-eh
Never catch me slipping
Steady dribbling like Kobe
Niggas scared of brothers that do codeine
Coldrinks
Niggas calling dibs
Calling shots on my Shawty
Niggas heard it but they prolly should've told mе
Told me (Told me)
Told me (Told mе, yeah, yeah)
Fighting a nigga standing like Brolly (yeah, yeah)
Lonely (aye)
Lonely (wait, wait)
If I fight a nigga, don't run to police (yeah, yeah)
Verse 1
Simple lines are complicated for their minds
In my finest hours like Chris Pine
Don't use what I'm prescribed
2 sided like peace signs
You tripping like Harry styles
Too scary, I'm analyzed
Ending beats like I'm suicide
They watch us in slow motion
It must be the turtle neck
They rush doing crossovers
Fit to be in Jesus hands
I just wanna be loud enough to break glass
And ASAP, cause this Rocky road
Gave me Stallone plans
But I look forward to this like Cory's sister
You want a takedown, this ain't no challenge for a gorilla
Wanna bite but their teeth soft like white bell paper
And when I ask for smoke, They got burning rubber
Hook
[at the poker table in a casino]
Philippe Weis: I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure of your company before, Mr…?
Will Salas: Salas. Will Salas
Philippe Weis: Philippe Weis. You must come from time
Will Salas: You could say I’m gambling my inheritance
Philippe Weis: You don’t have a guard, Mr. Salas?
Will Salas: I assume I was amongst friends
Intro
Perfect
Hook
Ouu-eh-eh
Never catch me slipping
Steady dribbling like Kobe
Niggas scared of brothers that do codeine
Coldrinks
Niggas calling dibs
Calling shots on my Shawty
Niggas heard it but they prolly should've told mе
Told me (Told me)
Told me (Told mе, yeah, yeah)
Fighting a nigga standing like Brolly (yeah, yeah)
Lonely (aye)
Lonely (wait, wait)
If I fight a nigga, don't run to police (yeah, yeah)
Verse 1
Simple lines are complicated for their minds
In my finest hours like Chris Pine
Don't use what I'm prescribed
2 sided like peace signs
You tripping like Harry styles
Too scary, I'm analyzed
Ending beats like I'm suicide
They watch us in slow motion
It must be the turtle neck
They rush doing crossovers
Fit to be in Jesus hands
I just wanna be loud enough to break glass
And ASAP, cause this Rocky road
Gave me Stallone plans
But I look forward to this like Cory's sister
You want a takedown, this ain't no challenge for a gorilla
Wanna bite but their teeth soft like white bell paper
And when I ask for smoke, They got burning rubber
Hook
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