Sleeve lyrics

[Intro]
(D-D-Double L Clawz)

[Chorus]
Sittin' outside, huh
Sittin' outside with a whole 'lotta guap
Sittin' outside, huh
Stop all that sh*t, make 'em boys shut their mouth
Makin' it fly
Man all that yappin' he just wanna talk
Makin' it die, aah

[Post-Chorus]
[?], hopin' that sh*t ain't gon' spill on her jeans, huh
Ridin' with a b*tch, metro, dissin' for what? Like what's that sh*t's gon' mean?
Uh, my b*tch called me, her alone, jump out the cup, I'mma pour up some lean
Huh, stackin' with style, we hangin' up jeans, [?]

[Verse]
Diamond's they coverin' my body, she listin' up money like she even need it, uh
She f*ckin' my [?], she slidin' [?], and i told her she doesn't have to bleed it, huh
Dippin' my face in some paint, huh, 'hunned tricks up in my sleevеs, uh
Chasin' my body, she fake, huh, hopin' I don't make hеr leave, huh

[Chorus]
Sittin' outside, huh
Sittin' outside with a whole 'lotta guap
Sittin' outside, huh
Stop all that sh*t, make 'em boys shut their mouth
Makin' it fly
Man all that yappin' he just wanna talk
Makin' it die, aah
[Post-Chorus]
[?], hopin' that sh*t ain't gon' spill on her jeans, huh
Ridin' with a b*tch, metro, dissin' for what? Like what's that sh*t's gon' mean?
Uh, my b*tch called me, her alone, jump out the cup, I'mma pour up some lean
Huh, stackin' with style, we hangin' up jeans, [?]