Mustard lyrics

(Chorus)

I'm in New York with my brotha
Give a f*ck bout the lames, yuh, f*ck em
f*ck the rest, f*ck the others
Give a f*ck bout no one but my bruddas
f*ck with us, catch ‘em sluggas
Molly in my water, all I see is colors
Too many benders can't recover
Throw up on my undercovers
Yellow 68s like mustard

(Verse)

Poppin edibles like gushers
Tunnel vision b*tch im tunneled
All my assets I done doubled
But i'm tryna make it triple
Crazy ass b*tch, she got piercings on her nipples
Pushin weight, these is platеs, these not nickels
Dis b*tch said shе love my smile, love my dimples
Dis b*tch said she love the way I make her giggle
If She done seen me in the trap, she’d call me mental
I'm just tryna blow up like coke with a mento
Dat boy need hygiene, need some dental
She ain’t see me in the streets, she thinks im gentle
(Chorus)

I'm in New York with my brothas
Give a f*ck bout the lames, yuh, f*ck em
f*ck the rest, f*ck the others
Give a f*ck bout no one but my bruddas
f*ck with us, catch em sluggas
Molly in my water, all I see is colors
Too many benders can't recover
Throw up on my undercovers
Yellow 68s like mustard