[Intro: Eddison]

Shit don't feel the same

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Eddison

Uh

[Chorus: Eddison]

Making breakfast

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

I'm gon' cook this pie ohh

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

And she love the Faygo, ooh

Shootin' and they pellets

I got big green, bitch it's relish

Smoking dope and you can smell it (Yeah)

Smoking dope you can smell it, ooh

[Post-Chorus: Eddison]

Big guns, nigga, sounds like bombs, bombs, bombs

I got sticks in the back, I'm like uh, uh, uh

If he pussy, we gon' smoke him like a bong, bong, bong

Finna fuck up on his bitch and then I'm gone, gone, gone

[Bridge: Eddison]

Yeah

Fuckin' on the set, uh, mm

Fuck it on the static, ayy

Fuck her out my van (What? What?)

Yeah (What? What? What?)

[Chorus: Eddison]

Making breakfast

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

I'm gon' cook this pie ohh

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

And she love the Faygo, ooh

Shootin' and they pellets

I got big green, bitch it's relish

Smoking dope and you can smell it (Yeah)

Smoking dope you can smell it

[Verse: Fl.vco]

It's not dynamite, bitch (Uh, uh, uh)

Guide myself to my light, bitch (Uh, uh, uh)

I'm bad, I know, bitch (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Wh-Wh-Where you go?

And they goin' gang, bitch, let it blow

I try blowin' on the stank, up in smoke

No one knows what's in the back, that's all they know

[Chorus: Eddison]

Making breakfast

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

I'm gon' cook this pie ohh

I'm gon' cook this pie, sell it

And she love the Faygo, ooh

Shootin' and they pellets

I got big green, bitch it's relish

Smoking dope and you can smell it (Yeah)

Smoking dope you can smell it

[Post-Chorus: Eddison]

Big guns, nigga, sounds like bombs, bombs, bombs

I got sticks in the back, I'm like uh, uh, uh

If he pussy, we gon' smoke him like a bong, bong, bong

Finna fuck up on his bitch and then I'm gone, gone, gone