debutante's ball Lyrics

My girl she pretty and she balling like debutante

She say she from Cote d'Ivoire, all this weed smoke coat my lungs

RIP to Nip, running tracks just like a Marathon

Don't come through baggage baby, imma tell you carry on

His homeboy up on a shirt like "Keep Calm and Carry On"

Pour some 42, or Azul, or Dom Perignon

She love when im off the juice i hit it like im Barry Bonds

Her pussy felt like some velvet, i might have to throw some Larry on

Now she catching feelings like she Keyshawn Johnson

My foot up on they neck i just keep on stomping

E do it too easy but he don't rep Compton

She defensive, changed her hair color, like she Rodman

I dont want that bullshit, baby no

Cause you known to craft personas like Tussuad

And the love follow everywhere we go

Think i gotta see a shrink just to grow

I was in the back, all black like Folgers

My team hold paper, we not folders

Gettin' it since a Juvenile, cash money soldier

My girl bi- but just bipolar

Lane full of pain they place on my shoulder

Need way more Jack in my cola

Some shit you cant deal with sober

Some shit you cant deal with at all

Yo shit never work like cat calls

Told her clap it for me like "hats off"

I get behind ma like Nassau

I'm still pitching dick like fastballs

Then I cutter, too smooth, buki butter

Dont touch my blunt, did i stutter?

Don't touch my cup, did i stutter?

Key & A$AP MOB, please shut up

Shhhh, please shut up

They throwing shade, no shutter

He dont want static he live my shadow

I got militias thats ready for battle

I came up from mud, from gravel

Where you hung from rope if you last, so

Don't lose

Don't lose