Rick Owens lyrics by Jay Juice, MG Sleepy
Intro: MG Sleepy
I just, I just woke up
I said
Verse 1: MG Sleepy & Jay Juice
Three thousand on the coat to put my arms in it
Fucked all of the strippers in the club, I need a bartender
I said, bitch, you ain’t never shot the car and left the car flippin’
This nigga used to hoop back in the day like when he start spinnin’?
I said, my nigga popped a Xanny, off a bar trippin’
I got a ? stay over East that look like Bart Simpson
Fuck the bag up, I need a lick, I’m finna call Bristol
Seent they sent my nigga up the road for a lil’ small crystal
I said, hmm, that nigga sell ice
Nigga, you still ain’t touched a dub, you lived a failed life
Like how the fuck you get a second change to go and fail twice?
I said I put this Glock down and beat your ass, bitch, I can still fight (Yeah)
Verse 2: Jay Juice
He think this GTA, nigga, this real life
I fuckеd a skinny bitch right from the back and it ain’t feel right
Bitch, the police think this fakе. but this a real pint
