HOOK x2
Stick came loose, I got the sauce you got the juice
Duck duck goose, guess Imma shoot you too
She wanna pull in a X6, I wanna pull in a coupe
You sure as hell don’t wanna go to war, just call the truce
VERSE
They loving the crew, on the weekend, with the b*tches
On the beaches, itching for new riches, making me sea sick
The wave is new, boy is tweaking, with the diamond views
Keep by a deuce deuce, so high I control the skies, am I Zeus?
Bring down lighting with the stick, need a lucky essence?
Bump Yeezari triple seven, so I can make it to the heavens
My soul's full of tension, I’m losing my presence
They trying to give a testing, they all left my side in sessions
That's alright, cos I got five blunts and a hoe
b*tch got her back arched up, bend it like Beckham though
Call me a reverend, bout to give the pus*y a blessing
Treat it like the devil, bout to slam it with venom
HOOK x2
Stick came loose, I got the sauce you got the juice
Duck duck goose, guess Imma shoot you too
She wanna pull in a X6, I wanna pull in a coupe
You sure as hell don’t wanna go to war, just call the truce