[Intro]

Lil biscuit wants to die

[Verse: guardin]

Aquafina, 水 ボトル , Adidas on my socks

Fall apart when I touch anything, you're coming on the spot

Rolling anything you got, twist the herb into a knot

Please, don't bring your friends around, 'cause they be blowing up my spot

Switch lanes on the QEW

Just called you to say that I love you

Need time alone, so I dump you

Five grams in the blunt, like, "Fuck you"

Five blunts, twenty-five in my basket

Fuck sleep, insomniatic habit

I think I'm feeling fantastic

Might fuck a bitch in my casket

Might fuck around and get spastic

Don't talk to me if you're plastic

Don't bother me while I'm rapping

Col' and guardin been trappin'

Harder than you in your Range Rover

How you got all that range though?

[Fallin' didn't do what?] you say, though

Might catch a body, so lay low

I've been making moves all damn day

Write a bar in my car about the way that you stay

Replace, rechase

I smoke 'til I can't feel my face

Eye of the storm, I'm feeling so warm

And she let me cum on her face

[Bridge: guardin]

Eye of the storm, I'm feeling so warm

And she let me cum on her face

Yeah, oh-oh, yeah

Eye of the storm, I'm feeling so warm

And she let me cum on her face

[Verse 2: Colcaine]

I got on my gold-threaded backpack, yeah

I just made a million on the Blackjack, yeah

Got me a gothic bitch and her nails match, yeah

Pick her up quick in my new Cadillac, yeah

Take her back to the crib, now she's taking this dick

'Cause we got us both lit, Colcaine, guardin the shit, ayy

I be lifing this live, I be wifing your bitch

I got ice on my wrist, I got ice on my wrist

To the poe, I got no profits, to my bro, I am a prophet

I promise you'll never top it, you got Yeezys, I'ma cop it

I'm stacking cash by mowing lawns

I'm racking points by fucking mom's outside

I am making bombs, my shawty, she call me the Fonz

[Outro: Colcaine]

Call me, I just want you to call me

[?]

[?] on the daily

If you got a problem then [?] fucking pay me