PERMANENT SCARS

Sometimes the rain is fallin'

I'm in the spot with the 8's

Stackin' these racks, man, I feel like a bank

Youngins with me in the demonic state

AR-15 make his body deflate

What is this strain, man? It taste like a grape

When I go, **** gon' say that I'm great

I count up them racks in the trenches, safety

1911 and I got a safety

Where are you from, bae? You lookin' amazing

What is this flavor? It's tastin' amazing

They love the drip, man, this shit is contagious

Still, in the streets and the trenches, I'm famous

What is that pistol? I heard that you built it

I modified it, my fye's the illest

My bitch is cold as fuck, she is the illest

Permanent scars on my body, can't heal em

Venus LaFleur, I be sendin' her flowers

She kinda winded, I gave her a poundin'

Can't jack a bitch, I got money to give to

Cool it, lil' ****, I promise I'll sting you

Real DNA in my telomeres

We finna get these bags outta here

Fuck all them others, this our year

That bitch is all up my Amethyst

Double R, fuck that lil' mustang

Came from the hood with too much pain

I got some millions to obtain

In the hood, I'm havin' accolades

My Baton Rouge shooters rock Boosie Fades

This shit get deeper than Lake Lanier

I send them bags in expensive gear

When Lil' Folks died, I almost shed a tear

My wrist an AP, a chandelier

I caught a juug at the Candleri Inn

I got extra from all of these squares and pens

Lil' mama bad, lil' bae, you the coldest

She want a **** who really got motion

She want a **** who really gon' blow it

Double R truck, I don't drive it, I float it

Take her up through there and then I might ghost her

I'm really prezzy but I'm not a voter

Colorado plug, I feel like Nikola

African Gold on me straight from Angola

Shout out to Crest, I know **** on Boulder

I'm in the spot with the 8's

Stackin' these racks, man, I feel like a bank

Youngins with me in a demonic state

AR-15 make his body deflate

What is this strain, man? It taste like a grape

And when I go, **** gon' say that I'm great

I count on them racks in the trenches, safety

1911 and I got a safety

Where are you from, bae? You lookin' amazin'

What is this flavor? It's tastin' amazin'

They love to drip, man, this shit is contagious

Still in the streets, in the trenches, I'm famous

What is that pistol? I heard that you built that

I modified it, my fye's the illest

My bitch is cold as fuck, she is the illest

Permanent scars on my body can't heal 'em

Sometimes the rain is fallin' down