Canopy Bed lyrics

Yeah
You know
You wrote cathedrally
Rah Rah [x4]

[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I split the blunt then I rip the reefer I’m zagging out like the cryptkeeper
Gotta slip the beeper up on my hip and if a b*tch trip I get a b*tch to beat her
Straight pimping no misdemeanor bow down to the ring b*tch kiss the finger
Riding Benz or I’m whipping Beamer got a black 9 if I wanna grip and squeeze her
Rest in Peace to all the disbelievers
I hit the booth then I hit the cheebah
I speak the truth and when it hit the speaker
I’m in your mind and I’m getting deeper
Say what you wanna hear just to please her til’ I get what I want then I dip and leaver
I’m getting meaner
The great deceiver
Do it all on my own, I don’t pay the feature
No Coast2Coast mixtapes I got real investments to make like overseas sh*t
So dripped out homie Dripped Out Jesus hits lights above and get me some pizzas
Exotic meats and various cheeses
Hell naw hail satan b*tch I’m vegan
b*tch I’m creeping up from the back I’m bout to pull a jack roof cause tis' the season
I’m in a Nissan with the windows tinted put the chrome toy inside shine and gleaming
Rhyming Reason, Kick mad ghetto postage out the notebook that I’m keeping then I’m sleeping just like a king
In a four poster bed with a canopy even
Buzzin’ like a motherf*cking breed for breathing
I'm up in Cleveland HandSESH the team is
I got 87 dollars for a clean strip of pie
Crystal rain
I’m getting paid off some high end fiend sh*t
I never wanna be the hottest in the game
I’m tryna dodge the game at all costs to avoid the red beams in it
[Hook]
Think I’ma just call this one hear
(rah rah)
Watch the Motherf*cking vocals that are
(rah rah)
See the levels bouncing up and down like
(rah rah)
And they’re up now