Insane (feat. LWTG)

All of these days be the same
But that bitch still loving my penis
I be up sippin that drank
But I cannot wait til the weekend
And I cannot wait till I see em

Bitch I'm on the edge I aint leaving
We finna turnt the fuck up while yall sleeping
He gon get jumped why he think that it's sweet
Im with my twin at the muhfuckin suite

I'm doing OP's a nigga real geeked
I'm sipping' on Henny I'm fucking your bitch
Fuck up her makeup, my hands smell like fish

I got yeezy and chromeheart right on my fit
Stack some more tens and arrange some weapons for the blitz
I got like Hella more boost as I'm hitting the stizz

Pull up on your bitch with some ice on my wrist
Me and my niggas we hitting them links

Running it up off of opiates
You don't got bands nigga I'm bogus shit

I'm in her belly no condiment
He not my nigga not part of us
She like my drip like my confidence
Got a new bitch from Bolivia/
That nigga broke got no common sense

The juggs, a school to a consonants
I swing twin lil bag a lil compliments
He know we can fuck his lil vibe but it's optional
She give me good service lil nigga fuck Optimum
I hit from the back cuz it's optimal
Turn this song up to the max it's phenomenal

Counting up bread and that shit be real green
I'm off the Percy, the OP, the lean
Told that lil bitch to come give me some mata
That ain't no gas fuck nigga that's kaka
Pour up a four, pour up a deuce
That ain't no drip, he got fake shoes
He said he scamming, how we scam you?
I got my wrist all on ice got no wounds
I got my bitch like my wrist now she loose
My niggas up yall on snooze

Accelerate, yea you see dust
Now it's too late for a truce
You walk in your crib you gon hit the browser
My dick CDG the way bitches be browsing
My car CSR that shit be sounding
I got CHR and I double my profit
We in the Carpe Diem how you drowning
Stacking our money they said it's a drought