"CRÈME BRÛLÉE" lyrics
(feat. LaRussell)
Just trust me, aye
DTB, huh
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
DTB, came up on housing and EBT
Before I lose myself I'd rather be broke
Stand up in a room full of jokes
Niggas capping they ain't living what they wrote
Firefighter I can see through the smoke
Bitch, they know who the fuck I'm is
Guilty, they know what the fuck I did
Merch; priceless
Verse; priceless
Shows; priceless
Flows; nicest
Fact, take a whole lot to be great
Put the world on my plate, Mama look how much I ate
Damn, but I done broke levies too
I'm Martin Luther King but I'm [?] too
Help me, before I hurt myself
Was underpaid, I overworked myself
Standing, I ain't desert myself
This the result when you exert yourself
Help me, that's what I ask these niggas
They out of gas, I drove past these niggas
Leave me, the fuck alone my nigga
Huh? I'm doing shows for my home, my nigga
What?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
Huh? Huh?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
DTB, I came up on housing and EBT
Nigga stop it, ya, ha ha ha
Well, well, well, well, well
Somewhere in Oakland with a baddie doing yoga
Broke it off with her and dropped a line inside her soda
I can't go inside the house until I hit my quota
Quarterback the play and score, Marcus Mariota
Blueberries and Apples imported from Nova Scotia
I ain't buy a Benz, I bought a Toyota Corolla
Up and down the interstate
No license I got dealer plates
All I did was spit flames, I ain't even eat today
Cashews, everything around me, Crème brûlée
Mobbin' with my amigos in the dubs like the fifth of May
Something in my heart got me hooked I feel like [?]
Do not come around if you're afraid or don't want to be great
Foothill baby, Pacific I'm so wavy
I chose to hug the block my roll dog joined the Navy
Saverz university, we doper than the 80s
Million dollar question; what have you done for me lately?
It's BLACK
Larussell the gang God, thank you for fucking with me
What?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
Huh? Huh?
Blueberries and Apples imported from Nova Scotia
I ain't buy a Benz, I bought a Toyota Corolla
Up and down the interstate
No license I got dealer plates
All I did was spit flames, I ain't even eat today
DTB, huh
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
DTB, came up on housing and EBT
Before I lose myself I'd rather be broke
Stand up in a room full of jokes
Niggas capping they ain't living what they wrote
Firefighter I can see through the smoke
Bitch, they know who the fuck I'm is
Guilty, they know what the fuck I did
Merch; priceless
Verse; priceless
Shows; priceless
Flows; nicest
Fact, take a whole lot to be great
Put the world on my plate, Mama look how much I ate
Damn, but I done broke levies too
I'm Martin Luther King but I'm [?] too
Help me, before I hurt myself
Was underpaid, I overworked myself
Standing, I ain't desert myself
This the result when you exert yourself
Help me, that's what I ask these niggas
They out of gas, I drove past these niggas
Leave me, the fuck alone my nigga
Huh? I'm doing shows for my home, my nigga
What?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
Huh? Huh?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
DTB, I came up on housing and EBT
Nigga stop it, ya, ha ha ha
Well, well, well, well, well
Somewhere in Oakland with a baddie doing yoga
Broke it off with her and dropped a line inside her soda
I can't go inside the house until I hit my quota
Quarterback the play and score, Marcus Mariota
Blueberries and Apples imported from Nova Scotia
I ain't buy a Benz, I bought a Toyota Corolla
Up and down the interstate
No license I got dealer plates
All I did was spit flames, I ain't even eat today
Cashews, everything around me, Crème brûlée
Mobbin' with my amigos in the dubs like the fifth of May
Something in my heart got me hooked I feel like [?]
Do not come around if you're afraid or don't want to be great
Foothill baby, Pacific I'm so wavy
I chose to hug the block my roll dog joined the Navy
Saverz university, we doper than the 80s
Million dollar question; what have you done for me lately?
It's BLACK
Larussell the gang God, thank you for fucking with me
What?
Couple weeks off but I'm back
I've been in and out of state dealer plates
With just paper on me
Huh? Huh?
Blueberries and Apples imported from Nova Scotia
I ain't buy a Benz, I bought a Toyota Corolla
Up and down the interstate
No license I got dealer plates
All I did was spit flames, I ain't even eat today
