Lavender ft. 1colerecord Lyrics

Stuart!

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Spyda, Spyda, Spyda, Spyda

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I got cash in my jeans and it's stuck, yeah

This is my time, going up

I be rocking these shows like a motherfucking punk

I'm smoking on good, you can smell that musk

That bitch gotta stop tripping, she a motherfucking clutz

I'ma hop in that RS6, no bus

I double my money and triple my sluts

I cannot go spend a bag on her

Same Glock with the tracers, the bullets be tracking him

Singled out that ho and I'm fucking and stabbing her

Money good bitch I'm looking spectacular

A spiritual homie, mixed the dope with the lavender

Said I'm in the Audi, I don't fuck with the Challengers

Jump out the jet, bitch I feel like a traveler

Jump out the jet, bitch, I

Jump out the jet, bitch, I go, yeah

And if I hit the club I'ma throw some

Say ten on me, feel like DeRozan

Say good gas on me I can't trust my wife

It's 2AM , tryna have some fun

Laid up at the crib right now I'm stoked just like a javelin (like a javelin)

Bitch I live by the truth and I'm speakin' it

See your bitch at the club and I'm freakin' it

Got the vision I believe in it

Say I got the sauce, and my bitch got the seasoning

Please, shut the fuck up with your reasoning

I got cheese, lil' bitch, I ain't talkin' 'bout cottage

Smokin' dope, bitch, I might be exotic

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, I got cash in my jeans and it's stuck, yeah

This is my time, going up

I be rocking these shows like a motherfucking punk

I'm smoking on good, you can smell that musk

That bitch gotta stop tripping, she a motherfucking clutz

I'ma hop in that RS6, no bus

I double my money and triple my sluts

I cannot go spend a bag on her

Same Glock with the tracers, the bullets be tracking him

Singled out that ho and I'm fucking and stabbing her

Money good bitch I'm looking spectacular

A spiritual homie, mixed the dope with the lavender

Said I'm in the Audi, I don't fuck with the Challengers

Jump out the jet, bitch I feel like a traveler