Brandon Thomas - Die By Myself 2 lyrics

[Hook: K$urpreme] Straight out the pot, straight out to drop Straight to the top, post on the block Rockin' my socks, eight feet of guap Move with the Glock [Verse 1: Lil Yachty & *K$urpreme*] f** up the f** up, pistol heavy n***a put all your bucks up Yeah my n***a she stuck up, she get what she want if she don't she won't shut up **Knuck if you buck up, I ran up, I ran all the guap up Aye I pour the drop up, aye yeah, I count my knox up** I got more clout than a lot of you n***as, you n***as can't talk to me wrong Y'all n***as flex in your songs, n***a you ain't really goonin, n***a you ain't really shootin, got your main b**h spoonin, somewhere out there on the ocean You look like the type of n***a that said its about the motion in the ocean Not the size of the boat Lil b**h I'm Boat, dick deep down her throat, cause she want that new coat *Put the 40 to his nose, put the 40 to his throat, at my neck cause I'm froze, Raf Simons on my toes, goop got me moving slow, watch me whip the f**ing snow, cook with the boat with the stove* [Hook: K$urpreme] Straight out the pot, straight out to drop, straight to the top, post on the block, rock in my socks, eight feet of guap, move with the Glock [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Pop in the p**y, it's wet like tsunami gang Upgrade to platinum on my brand new diamond chain Met like a sin a six both in the makering Kick down his door if he try me come find me I'm ridin All of my n***as go Stevie we might take your t.v. she f**ed on two xans she though it was a roofy that b**h acting goofy y'all chick will be using he chain smoke to lose these I might pop a sixty deucy that b**h looking dusty that hoe got the cooties that b**h she can't s** me if her teeth ain't pearly, and nutted on her face lookin like a swirly, I like my all my b**hes girly, my French fries curly, running just like Gurley, is these n***as coming close to boat barely, all these n***as funny y'all think y'all Chris Farley (*Damn Brandon*)