Pedialyte Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
They say our days are numbered , so we don't sleep at night
Taught us money, power, respect, was the key to life
So many bars you need pedialyte
You always hatin', what's that even like
Go ahead, check the vibe, you know this guy pass
Homie, where's your pride if you're lyin' like that
We on the rise and just tryna get a bag
Take her home, tap, that , clap, clap, throw it back
I'm hittin' every beat right, got their heads nodding feddy
Find the flow with the scope, then I snipe it like Wesley
Bulluck bossing you Stans, I'm Sylvester with a plan
sufferin's succotash , I'm the demolition man
I keep sunnin' rappers, these ain't bars, this is discipline
Tippy-Tow , tippy-tay ,
I'm pootie tang whippin' them,
attention deficit, it's startin' to feel like a benefit
Passion got me more focused than the medicine ever did
Venomous pen tippin' the scale when I Slither in Riddle me this
Right in front of y'all, but you can't see me, the future is Blitz
Lil' bitch playin' Russell while she black snake moan
Rather be her nigga than babysitter, that's his role
They say our days are numbered , so we don't sleep at night
Taught us money, power, respect, was the key to life
So many bars you need pedialyte
You always hatin', what's that even like
Go ahead, check the vibe, you know this guy pass
Homie, where's your pride if you're lyin' like that
We on the rise and just tryna get a bag
Take her home, tap, that , clap, clap, throw it back
A one percenter, only rappin' with the Gods
Subconscious, do it sleepwalkin' Ambien bars
I'm a star on this wave, throw shade if you want
Doesn't matter too hot, gettin' praise cause I'm Rah
As a youngin' had sauce in her family backyard
Had her hands on my balls, feelin' Randy in the Moss
Callin' me Daddy, glad her father never saw a
Hot blonde hair braided, look like Cammy in a thong
I'm a couple people favorite and I'm barely even on
And them numbers don't humble me, I'm buryin' them all
Monstar on your tunes , better wear your lucky drawers
I got spicy when Joose died, two became one
They say our days are numbered , so we don't sleep at night
Taught us money, power, respect, was the key to life
So many bars you need pedialyte
You always hatin', what's that even like
Go ahead, check the vibe, you know this guy pass
Homie, where's your pride if you're lyin' like that
We on the rise and just tryna get a bag
Take her home, tap, that , clap, clap, throw it back