Blasian

Put Neil up on the track, so you know the beat retarded

Them yeah-yeah's over

Mmm, yeah, uh

Slime

Balmain with your Birkin bag, bae, you guwap on they ass

I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready, I couldn't get her out my head

The way you fuck me make me think that you the one I should be with

I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch

So, I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys)

Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's)

Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah, with hydrocodone, yeah, yeah (Hydrocodone)

I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah, half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)

Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah, that's that Blasian, yeah, yeah

I love that girl to death, she did some shit that I can't let slide

She know when we slide, we be tearin' up your set, no lie

She know that I got that shit, she want to get away and hide

She know that I don't tolerate no ****, hit him with that fire (Boom, bow)

Young rich **** with a whole lot of critics

But, I can't be mad with a whole lotta benjis (Let's go)

Forty-thousand backend, spent soon as I get it (Oh, yeah, let's go)

Everybody that talk don't know how I'm livin' (They don't know)

I ain't got no bae, I ain't catchin' no feelings (Yeah)

We ain't gotta be together for to make some millions (I know)

She was just my friend and I wind up hittin' it (That's right)

But out me can't get no commitment (That's right)

Fendi, Gucci, Louis (And Louis)

Gucci, Balmain, Prada (And Prada)

Bitch tryna test her luck (Her what?)

Yeah, she want Balenciaga (Balenciaga)

Dirt bike, Supreme goggles (Go)

Saint Laurent boots, bike rider (Huh)

Young **** totin' that choppa (Hrrrt)

Amiri jeans I'm stylin' (Errrf)

Balmain with your Birkin bag, bae, you guwap on they ass

I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready, I couldn't get her out my head

The way you fuck me make me think that you the one I should be with

I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch

So, I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah (I pop Perkys)

Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah (Talkin' 'bout 30's)

Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah, with hydrocodone, yeah, yeah (Hydrocodone)

I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah, half a Xanax, yeah, yeah (Half a Xan)

Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah, that's that Blasian, yeah, yeah

Three lortabs, I gave her two, I had five I was gon' take

Yaya, what I do to you? What the fuck is it gon' take?

Percocet's and off that drink, I might learn another language

Took a Xan, now I can't think, and I'm not knowin' where my pain went

I buy my X from the bottom

Shawty tweakin', she don't know what she tryin'

To keep it real, she don't know where she ridin'

Society where them people be dyin'

I'm in that north where my life on the line

I'm with my ****, everybody got iron

Blasian, know Iyanna, you fine

We not together and she not even tryin', I made her a slime (Slatt)

Balmain with your Birkin bag, bae, you guwap on they ass

I told you leave 'cause I wasn't ready, I couldn't get her out my head

The way you fuck me make me think that you the one I should be with

I feel no pain when I be high and I be fresher than a bitch

So, I pop Perkys, yeah, yeah

Talkin' 'bout 30's, yeah, yeah

Pour that drink up, yeah, yeah, with hydrocodone, yeah, yeah

I pop ecstasy yeah, yeah, half a Xanax, yeah, yeah

Shawty sassy, yeah, yeah, that's that Blasian, yeah, yeah