Baritone - She a Model (S.A.M.) lyrics

[Verse 1:Baritone] With a bottle, everybody looks like a supermodel Because am drunk.. I wonder if you want to f** Lets go, you said "f** the Haters", well did I mention that I hate hoes? I did Laundry, shirts faded just like me Not a wall post but the hoes like me I'm faded but I ain't talking about a barbershop Am so high, am flying to the top Gettin faded like my black pro club Gettn more faded than my past love Baritoned and Blown, High not low, Hi not bye Smile, Red eyes Can't even text cuz am gone, Magic It'll be a long one, elastic Without parents signatures but am gone on a trip Hours like a gay couple, skipped [Pause] [Verse 2: Baritone] Can't walk straight but I ain't walking like a f*ggot Am broke, but still cashed it, so pack it I can't stop, take away my driver's license Do what you want, shoutout to 50 tyson So fly son, icy, hit the c**aine blunts Cough like a s*ut. There's a lotta smoking and drinking its a gangsta party Am thinking am more faded than anybody Baritone is here but I ain't talking about attendance You already know what it is, apprentice Call my connect, but I ain't talking about an xbox Choking like a nympho s**ing on 2 co*ks Talk about d** too much Can't feel my face or anything that I touch Call me dry sh** because I go so hard Am stoned, but I ain't talking about a graveyard -Yeah you're having your fun and everything but control your smoking and drinking because you might do sh** you can't take back Baritone swag