bash! Lyrics

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Designer on me I want Rick Owens and a Vetemens Coat

Too too clean got the blood on my shirt and I'm upping the scope

Oh and I know they been sleeping on me but i gotta stay woke

I don't even use Facebook but I'm still getting the poke (hey)

I'm a big baller, call me "Lil Kobe"

Stuck in a dream, Call me Lil Mosey

Gold on my neck, not talking a trophy

Edit my pic, using Adobe

I'm blocking the shot, just like a goalie

I got the water, not talking 'bout Holy

I got twin glocks, keep in my pants, one is Zack and the other is Cody yeah

Yeaahhhhh

That bitch she telling me lies(lies), she wanna keep a disguise(YA!)

Like yesterday she told me she wanna come spend the night

So we smoke a blunt and we reaching the height

HAAAAA

I'm high, I'm outta my zone (zone)

I feel like I'm always alone (alone)

I gotta stay on the go but sometimes it feels like I'm turning off huh

I wish I could tell that you came from hell cause sometimes you turning me off (me off)

When you walk in the room you come with a smell and that shit be turning me off (ughhhh)

Haaaaaaaa

Woah woah woah

What? Can't see the time cause it's a bustdown

Look at my hair, I made it blonde now

I drip or drown like I am Gunna

I'm feeling hot, I'm in a sauna

He want smoke like he got marijuana

I shoot to the top while you staying under

In a SRT on the go

Make it a custom got digital dash

I run it up and I move like the flash

I gotta pass cause I don't wanna smash

Send me your song and it go to the trash

Cause you now I don't complain cause I don't like to bash

Now I don't complain cause I don't like to bash

Now I don't complain cause I don't like to bash

Now I don't complain cause I don't like to bash