Parachute lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed]
Yeah, oh yeah
Steezy, what the f*ck poppin', brother?
Slime brother, you know what I'm sayin'
Slatt

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I bust this sh*t down the middle
Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers
I get in the booth with these riddles
She do what I say, she doin' what I told her
We carry these sticks, not no pistols
Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler
I f*ck from the back, yeah, I dribble
Declining all calls, I had to dodge her
I'm pullin' up right on her sister
Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler
I'm showin' these boys how to do it
Drippin' sh*t, should've been they father

[Verse 1: Steelo Steezy]
Loaded cartridge, it came with the stick
This a thirty Glock and it came with a di*k
Snakes comin' out the pit
Sippin' codeine, baby, I'm not even sick
Still get high as hell on the plane though
I don't take Adderall
Sippin' this syrup, I'm trippin'
I know he a b*tch, I'll whip him
I know they gon' cry when I flip 'em
I been runnin' with Gunna, get put in a tunnel
I get higher with Duke, gotta keep my tool
Make a b*tch bend down and tie my shoes
Can't be playin' with slime, get shot on a dime
Damn, I remember we fleed, it was just me and Keed
I was f*ckin' a b*tch on the Perc and she peed
I just shot a n*gga and I was watchin' him bleed, woo
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I bust this sh*t down the middle
Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers
I get in the booth with these riddles
She do what I say, she doin' what I told her
We carry these sticks, not no pistols
Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler
I f*ck from the back, yeah, I dribble
Declining all calls, I had to dodge her
I'm pullin' up right on her sister
Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler
I'm showin' these boys how to do it
Drippin' sh*t, should've been they father

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Maison Margiela when I'm steppin' on the scene
Rubber bands, blue hundreds bustin' out the seams
Hellcat runnin', yeah, tearin' up the street
Throw a whole lot of ones, they gon' rake it like leaves
Whole lot of Bloods, them a lot of big B's
Real big dawg, a lot of OG's
Bad white ho, yeah, she on sneeze
Please, baby, just please me, woo
AMG drop top, woo
Baby, lose your crop top, woo
Balenciaga flip-flops, woo
One call, get 'em all shot, woo
Yeah, yeah, hope these boys dig what I'm sayin'
Bust down Cartier bands, yeah
Bust down toes and the hands, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I bust this sh*t down the middle
Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers
I get in the booth with these riddles
She do what I say, she doin' what I told her
We carry these sticks, not no pistols
Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler
I f*ck from the back, yeah, I dribble
Declining all calls, I had to dodge her
I'm pullin' up right on her sister
Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler
I'm showin' these boys how to do it
Drippin' sh*t, should've been they father

[Outro: Steelo Steezy]
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah