Shroom.coM lyrics

[Verse 1]
No, I can't take shroom with you, b*tch
Huh, ain't no Lucki, get in tune with the kid, yeah
Put a dark tinge only where his nose is, yeah
n*gga rest his head, then I ghost him, yuh
Know your n*gga sick, and I need two doses
Drank, pour me up, purple, red, green, on that paint
Pain couture, no, you ain't ever feel that pain before
Choppa drop down, yeah, it praise the lord
Ain't no Ken Carson, but my seats going gory
n*ggas in my house start sprayin' [?]
Ain't no touchdown, swervin' ball for the ghost
n*gga, I don't wanna be friends, what I told him, "No"
"Why my teeth black?" 'Cau- 'cause you don't f*ck with gold
Get my b*tch a rack, bought her a body, and some more sh*t
Put that [?] down, n*gga, you ain't got no emotion
All my feelings drown, yeah, TAKAHIROTHESOLOIST
Why y'all ridin' round with no racks? Don't make me go in
Buy [?] up my star, 'cause I bought your b*tch a sеwing

[Verse 2]
Wonder if he 'gon hit me
Yеah, n*gga gotta hit me
Want me ridin' round, it ain't hit me? f*ck
Ridin' 'round with no Jimmy, wuh, yeah
H-He ain't know nothing, he don't feel, he don't love, n*gga
Bust his brain, he ain't got no luck, yuh
Feel my pain, no, I can't love, yeah
Roll like a train, I don't give no f*ck, yuh
Johnny Dang rich, I need a Tonka
Say he really rich when I pop her, in
Just like Frank Ocean, I went Blonde on a b*tch