srt Lyrics

(Man, we done had this shit since February)

(Finally finished it, bitch)

She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT

I hate it so much when you're texting me

It's funny how you think that we're meant to be

Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy

Its been so long

Since I felt wrong

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs

Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue

Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs

Big body whip weigh a ton

Bitch I got cash, I got endless funds

Bitch I'm in a sprinter van, I'm on the run

Posted with a molotov in the club

Yeah she wanna party with us

You don't gotta pay for the drugs

It's rare for me to fall in love

It's late, I'm fucked up, numb

But I can't seem

But I can't seem

But I can't seem to get enough

She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT

I hate it so much when you're texting me

It's funny how you think that we're meant to be

Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy

Its been so long

Since I felt wrong

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs

Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue

Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs

Porches and some rainy nights

I don't walk away, walk away without a fight

I heard that your bitch, she need a plumber I'ma pipe

Next time that I see you, bitch you know its on sight

Red dot on his chest

Put him down to rest

I'm Freddy Krueger in your dreams, I'm coming with that TEC

Your blood on my black fazos, goddamn

Walk into the function with a chopper, goddamn

Got the upper hand from your average rapper man

I could get you real perkies like your granny can

(Goddamn)

(Walk into the function with a chopper goddamn)

(Got too high off a perky like oh man)

(Here I go again)

(Wait hollon, how it go again?)

(She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT)

She gon' hop out as I push off in that SRT

I hate it so much when you're texting me

It's funny how you think that we're meant to be

Its been so long since you felt like my ecstasy

Its been so long

Since I felt wrong

Bitch I'm in the studio, I'm singing my songs

Easy for me to read the words that roll off your tongue

Smoking on that zaza, filling up my lungs