LUCRATIVE ft. Iabbing Lyrics

Slide like skis on the snow, yeah I got lines

25 feel good in my sunrise

Blood ties, can't cut it

I'm going up, yeah, ain't at my summit

I pull up high as a bitch to the function

I take drugs cause I can't keep up

Sometimes it work, sometimes it doesn't

My blood like damn he tough

No bluffs, it's all true

2022 year of the dark moon

I be flying through water like a harpoon

Saves great wait till you hear part two

You ain't make waves, lil baby, I'm a monsoon

Yo bitch, your leash got lost on the dog food

(Please stop, nah)

You don't want smoke, put that on my dog, juul

(Look)

Whippin big brink on a lucrative route

Willy wonkavator run it up, run it out

Rumor leak, hoe you got a hole in your mouth

Shut the fuck up and put it all in your mouth

Spent a couple winters face bathed in the pow

Power trip brings shit misters around

But the bitches abound

Heard he hold her down, but I kissed her all around

You miss her while I drown

Swisher loyalty, three five of that loud

I grind Big Green in the north, now I'm high in the south

Keep a tight clique, only mine in the house

New face late, can't rock with me now

Can't rock, we don't wanna hang, please stop, nah

Can't rock, we don't wanna hang, please stop, nah