SCREENSHOT

Lyrics

[Intro] Suavy, baby! Suaviana! Oh, what's up? Suaviana, like; remember when we had sex? Yeah? So, the guy I talk to listens to your music, and I just wanna be like "I fucked him." (K Suave Laughs) I don't say that because he will literally go insane if I tell him that shit [Chorus] Yeah, wake up and get faded My life is amazin' She wanna' link now I told her "be patient" Bitch, I'm rich, I really made it I gotta keep a weapon I thank God for all of my blessings I never worry 'bout shit, I ain't stressing (no) I ain't beefing no real hoe, you can have her (Woo) I gotta keep my balance, woah Yeah, Pourin' up drank at dinnеr like "where my mannеrs at?" (Where my manners at?) I'm fucking your girl with no condom, I'm tryna feel all of that (I'm trying to feel all of that) Her boyfriend want a screenshot, on FaceTime she callin' back [Verse] Huh, huh, that's just how it is She don't wanna change the way I live I swear I done did too much of this She spilled my cup and start giving me head, ha I could never be faded bitch I'm too legit I was on the phone with Trip' the other day and said "we rich" This shit getting real, we pulling up on you, nigga we ain't making no diss We made it out our city, now everybody tryna' hop up on our dick Yeah, Slayer Academy, 1400, bitch we the same shit We live a VLAD life, got Zelly Ocho in the cut and he totin' a stick [Verse-Bridge] She want the world, it's in my hands That GLE parked outside look like a spaceship I'm on a mission ain't got time to chill Your girl act single when she get off them pills, it's that X' yeah [Verse] I be blowing her back, yeah This a AMG not a hellcat, yeah My niggas stay in the trap They be whipping up shit like Dahmer Trust nobody besides my potnas My wrist got a curse, it always bring drama My diamonds hit, yeah Your bitch getting hit, yeah I ain't thinkin' 'bout none Yeah, left out the bank with (left out the bank with) Left out the bank with hunnids' I just pulled up in a S-Class Every whip I drive be fast I gotta' take a break from her but if I do she crashin' out She know I'm a boss I don't need to talk my shooter gon' take 'em out We do not go on dates, huh I'm keeping a steady pace On my way to the money I'm never late If you dream you can be like me one day I'm the Thot Slayer Wouldn't want hoes in Bel Air It's 4 in the mornin' we doin' 'shrooms under the chandalier [Chorus] Wake up and get faded My life is amazin' She wanna' link now I told her "be patient" Bitch, I'm rich, I really made it I gotta keep a weapon I thank God for all of my blessings I never worry 'bout shit, I ain't stressing (no) I ain't beefing no real hoe, you can have her (Woo) I gotta keep my balance, woah Yeah, Pourin' up drank at dinner like "where my manners at?" (Where my manners at?) I'm fucking your girl with no condom, I'm tryna feel all of that (I'm trying to feel all of that) Her boyfriend want a screenshot, on FaceTime she callin' back [Outro] I just want to be like "Yo, that guy that you like: I literally fucked him." Then tell him! Dude, you don't understand, he will literally fucking beat me Damn! It's that deep? Yeah, he'll be like "you fucking hoe," like he literally calls me an L.A. Hoe and a groupie bitch, but I'm not a groupie, because the only rapper I fucked was you, I've never fucked any other rapper