Wavey Klan - Black Fitted Fashion k**as lyrics

yeah, yeah Devon (verse): Tokin' on potent all deep in her ocean my n***a we smokin' it's all that we do I'ma just wake up and live with my drank up or maybe just smoke up or recommend shrooms Hundred of bottles all into these models they all from Chicago they all in the booth Smokin' around and we floatin' on clouds as this ba** coming down I just smoke on the roof n***a yes we fashion k**as Back to being the dealer I'm to trilla so I'm realer Figi water let me sip up Wavey Klan, yes we them k**as in the land, of the East SAV Always on my grind in these streets Sippin' on that lime with my pit on a leash GodBlessAli (verse2): Floatin' I'm roastin' them L's my n***a Lowkey but I'm the flyest k**a OG all in my body Bad b**h in the lobby Said she wanna top me Bendin' the corner this Mac will fold you like a laptop if you don't fall that's two to ya dome Want to see 25 but I know these n***as want to gun me down I never lack, always play with the heat like I'm Dwyane or some sh** Devon is Shaq in the post I give him the pats he want more Tell him I got it, If I see a f** n***a this pistol gone blow Uh-oh oh no Brains hit the floor Reppin' it so I'm in ya momma house Young crazy n***a living in the mothaf**in' drought That's the south Georgia boy C-PORT know what I'm bout Put that 912 on my shoulders outro: and you already know its Wavey Klan in this b**h smoking up on the mothaf**in' beat hoe yeah