Arcteryx

Lyrics

[Intro] (Glory) Yeah, yeah, oh [Chorus] Arc'teryx can save him from rain, but no, it can't save him bullets I'm in L.A. doin' good, I'm in L.A. rollin' 'Woods Bitch, I ain't even on tour, I hop on these planes like a tourist Smokin' this beat like a flourist, chopper push like Chuck Norris, damn [Verse] In a S-Class, no V-12, pussy, I wish you well I catch a opp and inhale, we sendin' oppas to hell Relocate choppers, don't come from the mail Fuck a lil' dreidel, this more like a bell I got your bitch in the weekend, a belle Yeah, he a pussy, I know he gon' tell She want a gram, so I sold her ass kale I bought two pills and I smokе off your bail Rip through his jacket, it's hittin' like hail, huh, damn Don't play with me 'causе I really prevail That nigga, he move like a snail Cops on my ass, I think I got a tail Catchin' these bullets, he feel like, "Uh-oh" Fuck that lil' ho, ain't repeatin' myself She don't know me, haven't seen what I dealt with Talk on me, that's a death wish Then they gon' put me on Netflix Bitch, I already see it Could've been broke, I really could be it But fuck it, I'm in the future, like see-ya Tried to knock me off my dreams, but I stood tall, I'ma ball She ain't pick up no calls Dirty cold nights, feelin' withdrawal I dropped the percs, put a hole in my wall Droppin' my pants, she want dick in the jaw Say what I say 'cause I saw what I saw I call a hit and I ain't callin' them off I always want one of you niggas to draw Why they try to come argue with me? Like I don't make the racks every week Way I'm smokin', Uber call me tweak Pop a pill, damn, I'm feelin' weak Shit, I wanna feel myself, damn Sometimes I'm down, but I remember I'm still myself, damn She wanna leave, she can leave, I don't bother Too many hoes, I don't bother to call her I boss on that bitch and Versace my collar I see your ho, then a nigga might holler But I see that bag, then a nigga gon' run Started this rap shit just for fun Then I went to L.A. now I feel like the one I've been smokin' to much need a whole 'nother blunt when I'm done with another one I told Uber, "Just let me record and you gon' hear another one" [Chorus] Arc'teryx can save him from rain, but no, it can't save him bullets I'm in L.A. doin' good, I'm in L.A. rollin' 'Woods Bitch, I ain't even on tour, I hop on these planes like a tourist Smokin' this beat like a flourist, chopper push like Chuck Norris, damn