Key! You Need God
[Intro: KEY!]
Ya know, yeah
Ya know, yeah
Ya know, yeah
Aye
[Verse 1: KEY!]
Life's a trip, ain't it?
If you can trip off life, I need a hit, ain't it?
If you got more than one life, is you a cat, nigga?
I don't know who they is, but I am that nigga
Okay, I popped me a whatcha call it, need more water
Okay, shut up sons, I got one daughter
Okay, chin up, hun, cause you can do better
Okay, I ain't seen nothin' heard nothin' just like I'm Helen Keller
Okay, I'm talkin' sugar bread
Ever since I ate it, I can't get it out my f..ckin' head
And I ain't talk and tell
Whole fam on my back just like some f..ckin' [?]
My girl she talk in runway pieces now
I'm from the A where [?]
I'm from the A whеre all my bitches thick
We all playеrs, baby, take your f..ckin' pick
Damn, I want everything like the Once-ler
I got one young niggas smackin' shit like the Cucumbas
I just went to church, and they was harmonizing
Plus I got it on me like I'm advertising
Damn, roll the weed, dog
Damn this [?]
Damn, I need the Bentley, I'm a big dog
Damn, roll the weed, dog
[Verse 2; Tony Shhnow]
I told the bitch she will never understand me
I hijack like a pilot, first class I just landed
[?] cost a key
I Africaned my diamonds, and my hoodie Japanese
My bitch [?], I don't like the model hoes
I'm indecisive I can't pick, so I need both of those
I look like I serve crack, diamonds white, this stripper black
Used to eat McDonald's, now, when hungry, I just grab the Mac
It's just me and you, and I ain't goin', so that's gon' be that
You try to be me, you should try to be realistic
All the guns got switches, we ain't trippin', we trip with it
Bitch so bad that I had to put my dick in it
Every time I'm in the traphouse, nigga, it's a lick in it
I told the jeweler I'm a plug, put a brick in it
Car automatic, but I got a stick in it
This bitch so bad, I had to let my bitch hit it
Call the coupe royal flush cause I got that shit in it
[Outro: KEY!]
Ya know, yeah
Ya know, yeah
Ya know, yeah
Aye