[Verse 1: Brenden Arias]
Black skin with a white life
Push a man forward with a white wife
Who don't care about nothing but hair
And the perm in her scalp on the daughters hair
Flaire, hit despair with a couple of bares
And I chug and I chug til I can't see sh**
Can't feel sh**, on the bottom of my lip
With some people to miss and i k** em off
With my pistol man
(GET fu*kIN' HYPE SON!)
Ain't it f**ing all amazing
That I'm flipping all these wages
f**ing up my bank account
And credit score chase amounts
To nothing when im f**in' dead
It's whipped with luck and head
Misogynistic lifestyles with tales from the crypt
I fled, note in hand
Looking for the b**h with the saucered plan
Came to man and I f**ed the band
So now they all hate me like I'm a real lamb
Banded together, bounded by heart
Meet in the club, f**in' by dark
Out my mind, yo, out my time
Slave master be on my wind
Telling I won't amount with my cluttered fines
I just tell her
[Hook]
(Baby...Look to the sky)
(Baby baby baby...Look to the sky)
[Verse 2: Rico Snacks]
Okay I fell asleep with kief under my cuticles
Woke up thinking you should know
That me and Captain Lucy tight like coochies of some bougie hoes
I look like Marco Rubio if he composed some musicals
Mountain mornings and my tequila sunrise is beautiful
See living where it's stupid cold you drink to get your calories
I'm posted with my Valerie, we higher than some valkyries
Stay on point like icicles on balconies and canopies
And I'm a problem solver cuz I hate to live dramatically
I was stickin' this vixin, the condom broke she trippin'
Girl there's Plan B in my pantry second shelf behind the triscuits
Now just let me watch you take it, with this water, don't you spit it
Other option oxycontin and a coat hanger to fix it
(...That's disgusting)
[Hook]