Riccardo Tisci - Sey lyrics

[Verse (Black Matt)] Why life gotta be like this? IG thots tryna chill Purse cost some racks I just blow out her back Hit the Uber on track And dip out as I peel Rarely give f**s how you feel When you came up on a deal Never had knots Move tracks to the block Or kept it 100, i feel We in the field Dirty money just like coke on a bill Fresh off that lime Parlay in presence of dimes Best dressed yes in the flesh I'm thinkin soundcheck is at 9 Green room sh**, I need Bombay and Lime f** with my stylin Its love all the time Locked in these bars I'm committing a crime Rock with your squad if they f**ing with mine [Hook (Black Matt)] Grab new hoes They just f** cause we rhyme Repeat that sh** just a couple more times Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2) Grab new hoes They just f** cause we rhyme Repeat that sh** just a couple more times Then once again I dip out and I ride (x2) [Verse (Sey)] This sh** right here for the b**h n***as Switch hitters, who write filler I might k** her, a mic k**er k**er Mike tryna be on the level Of a n***a like I I don't know why I stay so fly Prolly cause I like to get real high So I might as well look like a boss On the digi-scale I take no loss Water I drinkin is Fiji or Voss Do I like wings? It depend on the sauce All in her mouth and she wearin the gloss I am too cold and they callin me frost I got the money don't care 'bout the cost Corner store n***a he see me a lot Yo b**h and yo b**h they see me a lot My n***as we be on TV a lot Roll up the weed n***a roll up the pot I got a thot she got she got a thot We got a thought Why ain't you hot? Cuz you ain't squad n***a I'm off Xan and lean Dab and weed Since 17 I been a fiend I been a beast I need to feed My addiction to the game Once I'm in it ain't the same What's my motherf**in name SEY n***a you know me [Hook (Black Matt)]