Open Shop [Studio Session] lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene

[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week

[Verse 1]
Hot box, don't let windows up
Riding 'round in a Bentley truck
Big ass gun, F&N
Load it up and let it bust

[Bridge]
Pray to God that all these drugs work
And if they don't, I'll probably kill my plug first
The pills I take will probably take you off this earth
Out of space, off the perks with a slur

[Verse 2]
I weigh the money, no counting
I think I need an accountant
I'm rocking sh*t that ain't out yet
Revenge, revenge
I'm moving slow off thе Hi-Tech
Breathe out, brеathe in
Drop a bullet to your stomach
Bleed out, wheeze in
[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene

[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week

[Verse 3]
Double my cup and I love red
Yeah, I like pus*y but love head
That means that I'm disgusting
She’s still f*cking
I got your hoe in my DM
I f*ck your b*tch with no condom
Now she say that she my BM
Take care of your kid

[Verse 4]
It's a drought, ran out of Wock' today
Need a battery for my beam today
Will I sober up? IDK
It's all in the game, b*tch, EA
Double cup with the lean
Choke hand with the beam
Later I move, hit a bullet
Bullet hole in your jean
[Verse 5]
Dior shorty on fleek
Double G shorty on fleek
Met my hoe at a bad b*tch party
They was doing cocaine on me
She do white, nose bleed
n*gga, you don't know me
f*ck 12, no police
No cuff like police

[Bridge]
Riding up, I'm blowing
Party on me and it's cool
All of my n*ggas get money for real
Get rich while you snooze
Run up on me, you get shot from the tool
I keep the tool, I'm Mr. T
Nah, I cannot play you the fool
I cannot play you the fool

[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, I'm dreaming 'bout the gate
Drop it with a scope, put it to your face
All I know is hate
I don't know what happened to pain
All I know is Irene
[Chorus]
I smoke on Blue Dream
You smoke on Irene
Double G my feet
I've been high all week