Podium Lyrics

I'm playing with drugs, I'm a suit, and you can get in your ice, your thing is safe

Make stuff in your laps

Yeah, and we gon' sweep and clean they block just like custodians

When you use that pipe make sure you use the sodium

Catch a hop I hit him, drop him, knock him off the podium

In the cab we doing derbies, bumping cars you know we totem

You know we totem poles, this shit like a ritual

Got him amped up, he snatching souls, they say he is spiritual

He been side of class, he got them skeletons, he want the antennae, but I don't trust his mind

Because he lost his to some petty battles

We on that roads, and he got some bros that went just down the road

So I'm snitched to get off, and I was shocked when they had told me

I always kept his distance cause he know they'll chain for clothes

Got some fancy shit, Gucci and some kicks. Cause hoes just wanna swap you out if someone gon' price that shit

Why the fuck they talking? Why the fuck they gon' type that shit

They typing me some shit on Instagram thinking I'm gon' like that shit

I'm on my stickers, really out here swiping shit

Swiping shit for me, and I told that bitch to check my balance

She ain't on free, ma, and you got some talent

Got some talent in your bitch, fly her out the deck

Got some talent in your bitch, yeah

And we gon' sweep and clean they block just like custodians

And when you use that pipe, make sure you use the sodium

Get y'all by him, drop him, knock him off the podium

He's doing derbies, bumping cars, you know we told him

You know we told him pose, this shit like a ritual

Got him assed up, he snatching souls, they say he is spiritual

He live inside of class, he got them skeletons, he want the antennae, but I don't trust his mind

I'ma put all this shit to some petty balance, sleeping with the roaches on the floor

Flies in my clear, hugging me just like a bear

You like me a sicko and you swear, cause all them baddies, they might give me the chair

Told me to chill out everything, they caught him at the fair, cause he's crazy

She told him everything, you really thought that hoe was your baby

But we dodging it, throw my past, I like Tom Brady, get y'all bitch crazy

Got him dead, he thought he was lazy

After that we winning, spend bands and then we got drip like a hoe

Fly us here, like what you thought

You flying us here, nigga

And we gon' sweep and clean they block just like custodians

And when you use that pipe, make sure you use the sodium

Get y'all by him, drop him, knock him off the podium

He's doing derbies, bumping cars, you know we told him

You know we told him, pose this shit like a ritual

He snatching souls, they say he is spiritual

He got no skeletons, he want the antennae, but he can't keep his silence

He can't keep his silence, man, because he lost his to some petty violence