Eyelids
What-whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open
Whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open (ah)
Life a bitch, you keep asking why I'm making fun of us ('aight)
Cold world, baby, cuddle up (uh)
Whole world finna fuck with us (yep)
I've been running much, I'm in the bucket drunk
Like, I know you heard I'm on the cusp or summin'
Yeah, they got a thang young as us, (nope) baby
Hold your breath when the tunnel come, well, not yet
I can't remember shit, tell the truth so won't have to (true)
Hands ain't meant for shit but breaking grams
All the shaking hands been a hassle (hands)
Willy-nilly with the trust (huh)
Now, I never put it past you (no)
Silly children from the bus
Come and take it, never ask you (nope)
Al-aloe vera with a ounce of Mary
Agitating all my adversaries
Ooh, now she want it, ooh, now she married
I remember heard amounts is varied
Whenever I'm on, burnt the bounty, baby
Perpetually gone, those around me crazy
If I step in that bitch, you can count on payment
Take what's left of your slits right around my gang
And they gon' ask me, like Travy
What-whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open
Whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open
What-whatchu 'bout to get? (What?) Where's the whip? (Yeah)
Oh, that system broken
You can't buy that shit
I'm on ten and all my friends is roped-in
Pockets still got lint, but figure's six (yeah)
So, you can keep the quote (oh)
Y'all no fucks to give (yeah), but I feel bad
So, I could keep you posted
Cursed with the focus, slurred off the podium
My girl with the three on the turns and it's your bitch (your bitch)
And word on the street, I'm inherently doper than y'all (yep)
Hey, I ain't making these calls (brr)
Now what's this from the block
Just some kids from the block that nobody would rep (uh)
So, I stepped to the job
And, priority uno, get bread with my dogs
And I still ain't have time to drive down the next part
That's it, uh
Taking a route home on my own two for the trip, uh
I had a South Pole and a old school for the drip, uh
Said she need more breads, but the car dead, don't forget, huh
I'll never forget, I'll never forget, no
What-whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open
Whatchu 'bout to get? Where's the whip?
Oh, that shit got stolen
Send me on a trip
Mom want cigs and some Pepsi cola
Leave without no kids, should be pissed
'Cause the world much colder when I was a kid
My eyelids is slowly starting to open
