​white house lyrics

[Part I]

[Intro]
I have to kill you now

[Refrain]
Yeah, oh boy, I'm piped up
I'm in a white house with a white b*tch, smoking white runtz
Ice on cold, my body anemic
Can't run this mile, you a paraplegic
Flip that b*tch, God knows it's treason
Turn reef on, you could flip that season

[Verse 1]
I could buy that GLE without no reason
NUMBER (N)INE jeans, ten Glocks, I'm scheming
f*ck a decimal boy lets get even
Pop out the cut, rockstar, I'm the president
f*ck it, I run in your residence
Broke as the f*ck, boy it's evident
Smokin' on resin, you been a peasant, I swear

[Pre-Chorus]
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise
[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the f*ck was the number? I got a play bout mines, yeah
Green, not cuc*mber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes

[Verse 2]
Chevys and Hyundais
Bank account so full, you would think I'm sittin' in a fundraiser
I speak sh*t that's real, I'm real deal, rock a sunblazer
I get so damn high, I'm so up in a dumb weighter
Bronem in that cell, I'm a virus, boy, I'm done waiting
Issey, Issey Miyake
He see a opp, he gon' pop em
Ain't got nowhere else to drop him
Two shots in this b*tch, Tupac
I got a beat, Shakur
I'm in a Urus, I'm pushing 100, I'm sippin' on Tris, not beer

[Part II]

[Verse]
Gumbo, smokin' dogfight
Boy, I'm living proof I live a dawg life
I let time go, ooh, until that time right
Oh, his face sour, I'm in that limelight
I'm gon' snap like a twig or a branch
From a rotten old tree in a farmer's old ranch, uh
All I do financial
It's 'bout money, get it handled
I keep my pointer on the handle
That 7.62 get dismantled
Open casket like a sandal
Pourin' Tris up, bad example
Benihana's, you free samples
I'm plugged in, go get the amp, b*tch
I be that guy, I don't need no stamp, b*tch
Um, he's fallin' off, get me a ramp, quick
I need some Tylenol, all that pain stuck
Bro, you missed the board, get ya' aim up
[Pre-Chorus]
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the f*ck was the number? I got a play bout mines, yeah
Green, not cuc*mber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes

[Part III]

[Intro]
(I'm in that lambtruck, to figure out where the f*ck I'm goin')
(Just let me know)
I'm on time all the time
I'll spare you a dime to get a dime
I tend to get out my mind when I pour a line
And these walls tell lies, Coraline

[Verse 1]
I said, "I can't trust nobody" without you
My distress built to the size of a mountain
God let me build such a bloody fountain
I said, "I can't trust nobody" without you
[Pre-Chorus]
I said, "Who?"
Lot of my skeletons fall straight out the sky
I said, "Who?"
I'll keep my benevolence, just give me my disguise

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm butter, I turn him pecan pie
What the f*ck was the number? I got a play bout mines, yeah
Green, not cuc*mber, pockets look just like limes, yeah
Bad hoes in the trap and they dimes

[Verse 2]
Heat the pot, I vow to be the best
Surrounded by some loser Chia Pets
I'm high as hell, An eight up in the tech
Like Zack and Cody, livin' on the edge
Or on a deck, whatever it is
Complaining and b*tching, I don't recommend
Depend on the guard to defend
AMG, GLE, switch lanes, God damn (skrrt)

[Outro]
Boy, I'm piped up
I'm in a white house with a white b*tch, smoking white runtz
Ice on cold, my body anemic
Can't run this mile, you a paraplegic
Flip that b*tch, God knows it's treason
Turn reef on, you could flip that season