YL
Giani

[Verse: AK]
Hey, hey, lawwwd
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, lawd, lawd)
Bitch you know my body, always in Giani
Puffin' smokey Robinson while crusin down the highway
Cheat on ya man, that’s how you get a high grade
She gone give me brain while I’m listening to Sade
Wrist froze, she gone let a n***a touch the base
Cut her off, I can’t safe no hoes, no wear no cape
Big boss she ain’t gotta ask you what it take
Undergo yeah my hunger raw I need that plate
You gone roll it up you gone smoke the dub huh
I'ma run it up ima count it up huh
She say she in love, told her that’s a dub huh
N***a rep the set she gone rep the cuh huh

You don’t know my body, down to catch a homi
Quick fade, do that shit for fun like it’s a hobby
Big bank, so I keep a shooter right beside me
Shit changed, my life like a trip, no psilocybin n***a

[Jewice]
(coughs)
That’s good weed, we just counting a couple G’s
Invest in ya wealth that’s health, clarity
If you ain’t know you better get with the program
Paid more taxes than you advances
No cutting corners unless it’s the middle man
You see my doors go up, skies the limit
They say it’s a metaphor, I say we winning