rikers island Lyrics

Man this bitch want me to trick hell nah I keep pouring lines

I keep pouring lines and I still ain't high

Man this bitch want me to trick

Bro just bought a brand new stick

I swear he don't ever miss

These niggas fake they counterfeit

I got some model Ina whip

I did the dash she want a Uber

Kicked her out she said I'm rude what the fuck I'm posed to do

I told bro chill he wanna shoot

She not my type she not that cute

I had to laugh because it's true

Man this a cat it got no roof?

I'm bout to cop some Ricky boots

I fucked ya bitch she think im cute

It's 1 bitch I ain't never fuck

She share wigs with her mama

Just ask flak he gon tell you if im lying

Im pouring lean double cup i think it's science

Im pouring lean dub that bitch she won't stop crying

She gave me head last night while i was driving

Hit the dash when i see sirens

She trynna cuff me rikers island

I use that bitch just like appliances

I'm pouring lean man I'm a scientist

My pockets big they fat as Zion

Bro cop the switch incase they eyeing

She do what I say I think I'm Simon

I throw up the M like this shit sign language

They think I'm fly I'm high as pilots is

Don't bite my swag it's only me

The dudes that's on my cash is sleep

I spilled lean all on my jeans