Bk tour life Lyrics

(Yeahhhh)

Foot on the gas, skrtt off Inna jag 2 hunnid meters on the dash

We keeping it P, pushing the keys I was stuck up in the trap

I'm from outta this world, not from your time, bitches stuck up in the past

(Yea,yea)

I been smoking packs on packs

(Yea yea )

We in the back of the back

(Yea, yea)

Said he wanna catch a pack

Yeah, yeah super slimy we say slatt

Balenciaga on my toe, yeah my drip too hard

Whippin fast switching lanes like it's NAS car

From outer space, I'm not human I'm a fallen star

2030 sipping codeine imma still go hard

Rockstar lifestyle, I just might not make it

Double cup, sipping purple his eyes getting lazy

Nipping it down getting it gone, it was a 4 and a baby

never said that I'm killa but I'll shoot if you make me

Got me making rage music feel like Trippie Red

Insomnia, I can't sleep I can't go to bed

Shit get scary, lucid dreams demons in my head, if I pull up with that uzi shoot his friend instead

No xo tour, all my friends are dead

We gon get em back yeah fill em up with lead

Oh, fuck getting rentals baby we can ride up in a Tesla

And if you try taking my shit, yea

I know you gon fold under pressure

New glock gotta keep me glitch the city really something special

Picky cuz I am the shit

I'm the 1ne and there ain't nothing better

Off the Molly we all getting lit, yo bitch gonna do what I tell her

These niggas they all want a taste cuz they kno this get wetter, they say nobody do it better