Caskey - Styrofoam lyrics

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Caskey - Styrofoam lyrics

[Intro: Caskey] See, I'ma need to pour up, like, five zips [Verse 1: Caskey] Girl, you gotta keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's just how I'm livin' I got pimpin' intuitions, mistress intermissions Numbers and dollar signs be determining my position I'm precision in the Cadillac, back track, reminisce on days When I was griping on that black MAC, guns at the range See all your bodies lying on the front page, but My father made sure that I understood how them guns blaze Blunt to my face, I'm subject to praise Others be subject to rage, y'all just be subjects to change All this talkin' 'bout b**hes and Lamborghinis that you ain't in often And I ain't from Dawson, from the Southside and got gators crossin' Agent call me, agent call me, boy, if another agent call me I'm engagin', homie, let these mof**ers know I'm KP only, KP only See y'all roll up and I take two more sips And then I tell this b**h to roll up like two more zips [Hook: Caskey] Girl, you gotta keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Gotta keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' [Verse 2: ClicKlak] I can't be p**y, it just ain't in me I'ma die for this sh** when they put some bullets in me Chillin', pimpin', traffickin' women A b**h named Peggy and she married with children Plymouth Rocks, like I was a pilgrim Your world's favorite rapper ain't sh** 'cause I k**ed him Tell me, have you ever seen bricks like a buildin'? Bricks by the Buku, pounds to Belgium Only thing got me scared: if a b**h n***a tell God bless his soul, I'ma send his a** to Hell Can't go against the grain, I'm just too real Fishscale in the water like the brick had gills You breathe in the pot when it form into rock Keep my heat on my waist, by the stove 'cause it's hot Ain't sh** sweet, nah, I think not If a b**h n***a try me, then his heart I stop (Hey!) [Hook: Caskey] Keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Gotta keep it on the low, Promethazine sippin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's just how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' Double cup, Styrofoam, that's how I'm livin' [Verse 3: Caskey & ClicKlak] sh**, I been known to be a problem child, some call me wild Others just call me for fronts 'cause they always loud Yes, they always loud, like a concert crowd If you ain't know, n***a, then you know now They know now, know what the business is 'Cause I'm on this pimpin' sh** and I'm ridin' In a gla** house, tryna find where the b**hes is He tryna find where the b**hes is I'm tryna find where the riches is If I catch you slippin', I'ma hit you with a weapon And I ain't gon' leave no witnesses Bow! And the difference is, boy, I do this sh** You might keep yourself a nine, but you don't shoot this sh** What's happening, Cas? Let's get to the cash And if a b**h n***a try me, that's gon' be they a** And that's gon' be they last, and be they first Time that they seen a hearse and been laid in the dirt And that's what you get for f**ing with a mob, dog KPE, n***a, I'm the f**ing boss hog [Outro: Caskey & ClicKlak] Wait, I thought I was... I thought I was the boss hog That's what you get for thinking, boy What the f** does that make me, bruh? The f**ing janitor, or something? Well, mop them floors then, n***a, if that's how you feel Gone