Retro$pext - tapp in Lyrics

Yeah
Dumb off the bean i know
Brand new whip ufo
Can't think from the weed i smoke

Rock loud you can hear my cloths
Ashamed of the woman I know
So proud of my brand new hoes
Got hi off the weed i sold
Tapp in baby you can hit both phones
Aye checked in
And said she aint from Cali hills
Should check twice

I'm not the type to make a deal
Its half price
To see how forever feels
By selling lies

To wounds, I can never heal
Aye checked in
And said she aint from cali hills
Should check twice

I'm not the type to make a deal
Its half price
To see how forever feels
One last try

To show me that it was real
Got in the coupe with a bag
Matte back, with a brand new chop onna dash
Had to sell my words

Cause I can't sell my soul
Hadda go coop me a coupe
And chop off the roof
Cause i got me a mag

Still rock Rick Owens cause i know ive been cold
Ladders on my wrist
Chains all click
I look sick
Boost on all my kicks

I look weird in all my fits
Yeah,
I always keep a stick
Compress the clips, I don't miss
My beat got some style

Cause a nigga shoot me a crisp
Y'all better know that I'm deadly
But I'm dead nasty off of the pill (for real)
I was raised with them pits

Y'all niggas better be breed to kill
Wocky cant even stop me
9 tail Foxy i rip off the seal
Blocked me, I talk cocky

Too much moxie, keepin' it real
Ayy, he said he's sellin' to fiends
Still pop out in them hand-me-down jeans
Swag in the family tree

Go to yo hood go smoke OG
Get bands by all means
Can't see much when you burn through green
Yuh, please, jugg here sweet

Make it cheap for AZ Tea's
Dumb off the bean i know
Brand new whip ufo
Can't think from the weed, I'll smoke

Rock loud you can hear my cloths
Ashamed of the women I know
So proud of my brand new hoes
Got hi from the weed I sold

Tapp in baby you can hit both phones