Russia Lyrics

I cant trust a bitch that never been through struggles what bout you

I been couped in this bubble popping out I'm wit the crew

Smoke a fronto of some gas im high as hell up on the moon

Im in the whip I smash the pedal it take off

Yea It go zoom

Hippy dippy

I been tripping off the mothafucking shrooms

Seen a lot of images

That look like banks and fucking blues

No you not too into this

I be always on the move

No you not akin to this

This shyt foreign like to you

I push the H like it's a foreign

Now it's roaring

Peekaboo

That bitch annoying

I need more than pie

I ain't supporting you

And when I shoot it

Boy you know I'm scoring

100K in blues

So if you gossiping

The fuck from round me

You ain't in the crew

Ok like fuck

I did this shyt before

And I had fucked it up

But damn I done learned more

Got fronto in the tuck

And wedding cake fasho

No I can't cuff a slut

I already dated hoes

So fuck it I'm got run it up and cash out wit my bros

Ya money like ya energy

That's why I think yours low

And I don't got no enemies

Just hating niggas woah

And I can't share my play

So I suggest you get ya own

So yea I'm in the back the only place that you can blow

Eyes is red and super hazy

Dummy fried a nigga stoned

I gave her dick

And then she started acting crazy fuck you on

I did this trick

It's when I hit and then I dip

And then I'm gone

Like what the fuck you talking bout

Nigga ion know

If it ain't about the pape

Then nigga I won't go

If you want me to perform then I need payment at the show

We can practice on ya form she picked it up and dropped it low

Shorty hit my DMs later said T4 I wanna smoke

I can take your ass to mars or we can go to Venus too

I had banged out in the car cuz I was trynna save a hoe

I done learned a fucking lesson

No I won't do that no more

We can hop up on a plane

And travel cross the globe

She said I only been in tropics I ain't never seen no snow

Fuck it take her ass to Russia

When we leave go grab ya coat

Fuck perfection I ain't rushing imma do this on my own

I cant trust a bitch that never been through struggles what bout you

I been couped in this bubble popping out I'm wit the crew

Smoke a fronto of some gas im high as hell up on the moon

Im in the whip I smash the pedal it take off

Yea It go zoom

Hippy dippy

I been tripping off the mothafucking shrooms

Seen a lot of images

That look like banks and fucking blues

No you not too into this

I be always on the move

No you not akin to this

This shyt foreign like to you

I push the H like it's a foreign

Now it's roaring

Peekaboo

That bitch annoying

I need more than pie

I ain't supporting you

And when I shoot it

Boy you know I'm scoring

100K in blues

So if you gossiping

The fuck from round me

You ain't in the crew

Ok like fuck

I did this shyt before

And I had fucked it up

But damn I done learned more

Got fronto in the tuck

And wedding cake fasho

No I can't cuff a slut

I already dated hoes