Gentleman's Sweep ft. Brian Lentz Lyrics

I'll come back don't change a thing

She took off the ring

Closed her eyes, told me, baby, sing

Make her think that I'm the Dream

I'm in the Benz, bendin' corners like Kareem

My 16's obscene

Windmill the alley, Gerald Green

Life a feral thing

You actin' funny, Meryl Streep

I'm Daryl Morey when he tweet, make the world weep

Courtside seats, gentleman's sweeps

I'm tryna dap up Anthony Edwards after a three

Look, we not runnin' from smoke, but fires keep poppin' up

I think the street sweepers in San Sebastian might be on to us

Vamonos, autonomous coasts

Gelatinous fish

Make a wish, double-cheek kiss

Then I hopped in the whip

I know my dad would've been proud of this

She on my tip, 'cause she think I look like John Malkovich

I'm better now, but I was out of it

Never let 'em determine your worth

Don't negotiate with terrorists

The terroir perfect for the grapes, bad for the snakes

Bad to the bone, skip stones on the lake

She asked where we should go for the date

I said anywhere blessed by Bourdain

Baguette with the Boursin, I know it's not non-pasteurized, but I'm past disguised

Past replies, non-canonized

Inadmissible, non-constitutional

Irrefutable, indubitable

How the fuck did I become musical?

I should've been Brett Kavanaugh, but the exact opposite

Telling cops to suck a dick

And Clarence Thomas is a big ol' bitch and a creep

More important than being brave is being discreet

She love me 'cause I don't relay a single thing we speak

Let alone do, her old dude homeschooled

He was afraid of the jab, so he copped gats with extendo mags

You do the math

I wish I would get clapped by a white supremacist

Her dad wanna fight 'cause he can't read how I write my sentences

I'm enlightened and sensitive, but still just might goodnight my vengeances