PAINT THINNER

Lyrics

[Chorus] Big-body Caddy, lane-switching Sipping oil, smelling like I'm paint thinner 12 tryna build a case with you Niggas telling, they ain't gotta chase niggas Things change 'round shiny things Make it hard to even face niggas Pray the Lord put a blessing on me Pray my son not a fake nigga Pray his daddy not a dope dealer Read the signs, know the ropes, nigga Front the jays if you running plays I ain't never scared of no nigga I ain't goin' back to broke, nigga Really could've been a door-kicker Pray whatever, if it stay together We could whip it up and make the dope thicker, ayy [Verse 1] Switch up the style, switch up the style I got it running for miles, ayy I got the sauce, I got the style I've been tripping for a while, ayy I need a jeweler, a trip to Bermuda A bitch gon' be giving medulla, ayy I had that fish in the cooler, ayy Castros, damn, they in collusion, ayy Can't fuck that bitch 'cause she boujee, ayy Can't fuck that bitch 'cause she boujee (Woo!) Can't fuck that bitch 'cause she's thirsty, ayy Can't [censored], her mind is polluted (Woo!) Young and I'm rich and I'm ruthless (Woo!) Whippin' the coupe with the ruler, ayy Whippin' the coupe with no roof, ayy (What!) I had the vision to do it [Chorus] Big-body Caddy, lane-switching Sipping oil, smelling like I'm paint thinner 12 tryna build a case with you Niggas telling, they ain't gotta chase niggas Things change 'round shiny things Make it hard to even face niggas Pray the Lord put a blessing on me Pray my son not a fake nigga Pray his daddy not a dope dealer Read the signs, know the ropes, nigga Front the jays if you running plays I ain't never scared of no nigga I ain't going back to broke, nigga Really could've been a door-kicker Pray whatever, if it stay together We could whip it up and make the dope thicker, ayy [Verse 2] I got a bitch, she a nudist (She with it) I got me fixing my jewelry (Ayy, take it up) I need a brick and a pension (That brick in it) I hit that bitch in my Guccis (Fuck it up) Fuckin' a fuck about friendship (Fuck it up) Got that flash on me dancing, ayy I'm the same nigga from the Chi, ugh (Yeah) Same nigga from the Chi Know a lot of lame niggas switch sides, ugh Different colors on the ride Like a nigga paint a picture with a pot (Woo!) Whole thing on the way (Yeah) Quarterthing on the block (Woo!) Ugh, I'ma pop a molly, keep me activated Smoking California, keep me medicated Find a plug on the activator Ran it to him, never hesitated Pop a 30 milligram Perc-ulator Pussy good, might see you later Rolling kush good, might see you later All these niggas is impersonators I'ma be a stuntman forever [Chorus] Big-body Caddy, lane-switching Sipping oil, smelling like I'm paint thinner 12 tryna build a case with you Niggas telling, they ain't gotta chase niggas Things change 'round shiny things Make it hard to even face niggas Pray the Lord put a blessing on me Pray my son not a fake nigga Pray his daddy not a dope dealer Read the signs, know the ropes, nigga Front the jays if you running plays I ain't never scared of no nigga I ain't going back to broke, nigga Really could've been a door-kicker Pray whatever, if it stay together We could whip it up and make the—[beep]