Snakes, Drugs, and Cash ft. Brevanti Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, uh, uh, yeah

Yeah

Baby

I got these drugs in my system

Lately

I ain't know what I was missing

Shady shifty snakes

Shedding skin and spreading hate

Underneath the guise of love

Riding dick and sucking blood

First to dap you up

But see your bitch and smack they gums

Watching pockets

Got me walking cautious

I can't get with that

All my homies

Rubber banding bands

We heavy metal packed

I could stomp you out your shoes

And sell them shits on Stock for cash

Resale

I could buy your bitch like retail

Yeah, my bitch could pull your bitch it's easy if we need tail

Tandem fucking dancing

Ditzy daisies loving, prancing

Tabs of acid, got me seeing static

This shit magic

No Orlando but my balling goals are fucking mansions

One for mom and pops

And one for nights that can't be topped, imagine

Living an epic no Gilgamesh

I got a bitch that just feel the best

Ain't got no need to rest

Stay with my dogs like I'm Johnny Test

Like I'm Rashad I'm Headshots on all kinds of vests, never miss

One

Little Tik Tok viral

Giving you fifteen minutes

Don't gift untouchable vitals

I can get you good from distance

Don't

Let a little bit of fame

Go right to your head boy

I'm not

One to try and play

Put a knife in your neck boy

Snakes, drugs, and cash all go hand in hand

Divided population in a broken land

Girl shake some ass when you see the man

When I'm not on something shit seems kind of bland

Snakes, drugs, and cash all go hand in hand

Crime an occupation, sex is on demand

Piss me off you underneath six feet of sand

Shit ain't ever sweet unless I'm eating my bitch candied yams

One

Little Tik Tok viral

Giving you fifteen minutes

Don't gift untouchable vitals

I can get you good from distance

Don't

Let a little bit of fame

Go right to your head boy

I'm not

One to try and play

Put a knife in your neck boy

Dungeon dwelling

Drug pedal

Sewer rat

But no felon

Powder eating

Substance loving

Real rogue

Who's real stepping

Rep a real bitch

Who repping me

I rep a kill switch

Try and touch my one of one

I promise you some real shit

I'm just trying to make it old and live some fairy tale shit

Always mind my business but I'm on standby to sail ship

Yeah, that shit gleams in the light I call my stick my Pale Witch

Make you disappear quick, challenging's a mad risk

Got a bad bitch, ready for some mad dick

I got mad hatter tendencies in Wonderland on mad trips

Bad trips ain't in the question when you getting mad rich

Now I'm getting mad big so every ex a mad bitch

Snakes, drugs, and cash all go hand in hand

Divided population in a broken land

Girl shake some ass when you see the man

When I'm not on something shit seems kind of bland

Snakes, drugs, and cash all go hand in hand

Crime an occupation, sex is on demand

Piss me off you underneath six feet of sand

Shit ain't ever sweet unless I'm eating my bitch candied yams