Pyrex Swing ft. Cole The VII

Lean, pyrex swig, my hopper and chop man's hat

Them boy love talk and the net, but live in the flesh, them man turn flash

What's the angle, show me now, wet, wet, make man drown

If I see that pig in a hundred percent, I will back it out

Rise that guts and speech, it's a one man step, I do it bro, my slam, my fucking ski

Ghostly make that dot dot beat, please, we don't wanna come with G's

We might step on twos or fours, make that ting hot, smolder like tea

Old Stambo, we throw up C's, G man run off and eat their gans

I can never do that, no lies, onto broad day or onto iron

Jack in a box, hop out, surprise, on my life, should've grabbed my knife