ARRITE!

Lyrics

[Intro] Man, this shit is fucking– it got sold (BROKIE, your music fucking sucks) [Chorus] Alright, smoking good shit, it's gettin' me fried She get wet when I look in her eyes When at night she like this, she gon' slide, huh, yeah Chrome Hearts from my neck to my thighs Shawty mad 'cause she's textin', I'm dry Money fakin', can't fake out the disguise Type of shit that I hate and despise [Verse] Every fake with opinions, y'all popular Photos my [?], I got optimal collars on I'm sorry, on blood, can't be eyes with a poser Your thot give me dome, she a popular throater Got chrome top of chrome, I got rocks on my choker Got phones top of phones, I'm a popular loaner Got gold on froze, but my diamonds got colder She wanna know if I'm packin', I'ma show her Damn, way I pound, make a chick suck it down No lames where I'm at, now that shit start a round New flicks in my house, I don't want people knowin' how I'm livin' right now Too rich for a frown, shark teeth, gold grills on my crowns Stick your main bitch down, make her limp through the town They like, "BROKIE, why you talk about sex so much?" Huh, it's the only thing I do Beside droppin' checks, gettin' hundreds, gettin' blues Your side bitch on my lap and your main bitch in my pool Too fried for a check, got me talkin' like a fool Runnin' it back again, shawty bust it, feelin' cool Makin' the bed rock back and forth, yaba-daba-doo Bitch, I'm skinnin' on this motherfuckin' beat, what it do? With the KARMA' on my beats, swear to God, we the truth Stickin' on yo asses, BROKIE in the booth [Chorus] Alright, smoking good shit, it's gettin' me fried She get wet when I look in her eyes When at night she like this, she gon' slide, huh, yeah Chrome Hearts from my neck to my thighs Shawty mad 'cause she's textin', I'm dry Money fakin', can't fake out the disguise Type of shit that I hate and despise Alright, smoking good shit, it's gettin' me fried She get wet when I look in her eyes When at night she like this, she gon' slide, huh, yeah Chrome Hearts from my neck to my thighs Shawty mad 'cause she's textin', I'm dry Money fakin', can't fake out the disguise Type of shit that I hate and despise [Outro] (Dam-dammit) (Dam-d-d-d-dammit)