almond milk ft. Jaswed, Arsx, Cyfal & Imtoofuego Lyrics

Exe, you made this

Cyfal

Alright (Fuck you Fuego)

Yeah, yeah, go (towers right now)

This the one nhelson (towers)

Cross on my chest, all of my homies we eating good shut down the mall how we cop them

I want the bands shout out to Brando I need me some ink and I know that you tat them

We make that boy dance like a Drake album

And I smoke your pack I'm the real alpha

Got a brand new tec I hold for ransom

We see red on your head like a bandana

I don't rock with no hats don't snap back

Two straps on my shoulder like a backpack

I'm on real goat status you can't touch that

Al- Almond milk she smooth I can't pass that

On the block with a tool this ain't Minecraft

Call me Dora cuz I'm all about my bag

You- You dare touch my team you get whiplashed

Hellcat matte black, my whip go fast

Hellcat matte black and the windows tinted

You cannot sign me cuz I'm independent

Old friends on my line gotta find the exit

They all stayed the same but I transcended

Yeah my neck way too cold its a ice berg leak, titanic

Yeah Nikes on my feet, generic

All my fans love when I speak, authentic

Gunna how I drip not drown, Atlantis (Yo, let me get on this real quick)

Drip, staying hydrated

The one that gone shine I'm the most underrated

Back- back in my high school

These bitches, like none of them talk to me now they be thinking I made it

Move from the east to the west

Don't want your service little hoe you a mess

You want the girls but how about the checks

If it was me, I would want to invest

That's what I'm doing, I'm spitting the fluid

I got a little piece on me don't make me shoot it

Flow is too hot yeah

But you know I be cooling I do this a lot

With this shit I'm not stupid

Really be killing it yeah

Amine with money I reel it in yeah

Distro be taking so long but I'm really just wanting to count all my dividends

Yeah

Frozen in place

Up to my neck and it's water these diamonds white gold and it's unsafe

Y'all don't want smoke cuz this blunt on me laced

And I don't throw hands, I be keeping a blade

Check on me not wearing Nikes

Got Yeezy on feet I be flexing on bass

Run up a check with these songs I be making

I'm saying to me this shit like a lil race

Goat and he ain't even made it

To say he ain't be killing shit, y'all must be faded

Just came from the liquor store, tryna get faded

Cuz lately it the only way I could feel patience

Make her lean back and she do it like Matrix

She told me I'm daddy I fuck with the statement

Go look at this money I'm pulling

I'm saying y'all can't get no picture, remember you hated