1nz - Biscotti Lyrics

Ha-ha
Yo, they're blowin' up smoke in the air
Ain't been a grass, so no, I won't tell anybody (Na-hah)
Stay with the squad like a Fortnite lobby
I gave him a fade, didn't swing on him properly (Swing)
You're my son like we're Alfie and Tommy
I'm talkin' bout east, but, south's where I should be (South)
I was born and raised in a dump, I had a good house
But, my family ain't want me
The girls that'd sleep are the ones that'll want me
Bitch gettin' wet, someone pass me a brolly
I beat up her cheeks like they're owin' me money (Ha-ha)
She snorted a line, now her nose gone runny
Gettin' the urge to just drop outta colly
My money and me like Rex and Robbie (Robbie)
My bro said he's soberin' up
But I walk in his room and I'm smellin' biscotti
I don't smoke, so when I got weed on me
You know that I'm prolly gone sell it (Sell it)
The ANPR's not reading my car
'Cause my license plate's in italics (For real)
She look at my trousers and know I ain't flaccid
Eatin' me up and she ain't use manners
It's funny to me, I'm expandin' her pallet
I'm gradin' the head like I'm Ofsted, damn it (Ha-ha)
Your girl's sad, now I'm leavin' her happy
Skrt round fast, with the roads, I'm savvy
The LV on my bag look damaged
Yeah, guess you can have it, I won't even sell it (Like, take it)
The Feds come askin' these questions, even if I knew
I wouldn't tell it
Make a rude boy sink, Titanic
Now he's gone, he ain't on this planet
The girls that'd sleep are the ones that'll want me
Bitch gettin' wet, someone pass me a brolly (Ha-ha)
I beat up her cheeks like they're owin' me money (Bitch)
She snorted a line, now her nose gone runny
G- Gettin' the urge to just drop outta colly
My money and me like Rex and Robbie (Robbie)
My bro said he's soberin' up
But I walk in his room and I'm smellin' biscotti
Her lips nice, come pink like salmon
They're takin' my kid like Keanu and Sharon (Like, where?)
Wish her mom didn't hate me as much
Man, I'm prayin' to God that she lower her standards (Pray)
I'm gone now, wanna leave me the planet
Man, I used to smile, she came then it vanished (Bye)
To take me, oh, you need you a cannon
I mean big guns, shotguns get damaged (Bow)
I got P's? Well, I'm keepin' 'em safe
I don't smoke with these man 'cause they lace it (Ha-ha)
I don't keep no friends anymore
Circle so small, man, it got 3 faces (On God)
Jean Paul Gaultier scent
Man, I think that she like my fragrance
I make sure that I'm never gone trip
I'll be at my funeral, tyin' my laces (Ha-ha)
Wanna stay friends? That's fine by me
Her feelings gone grow with time by me
Mom heard my tracks, she's mad at me
I don't blame her, I'm so sorry (I'm sorry)
TYET, she KMT
Got 2 close friends, that's fine by me
Travel abroad, come fly wit' me
Metal clankin', wait, that's my chains
Hard work pays off, man, sweat like rain (Rain)
Don't give no f*cks, too grown for games
Immature still, my middle name
Metal clankin', wait, that's my chains (Grrah, ha-ha)
Hard work pays off, man, sweat like rain (Like rain)
Don't give no f*cks, too grown for games (Yeah)
Immature still, my middle name (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
The girls that'd sleep are the ones that'll want me
Bitch gettin' wet, someone pass me a brolly (Brolly)
I beat up her cheeks like they're owin' me money
She snorted a line, now her nose gone runny
Gettin' the urge to just drop outta colly
My money and me like Rex and Robbie (Ha-ha)
My bro said he's soberin' up
But I walk in his room and I'm smellin' biscotti