Brighton Beach - Da$h

Say Jude I really wanna see you nude

I don’t mean to be rude though (yeah)

Say Jude I really wanna see you nude

I don’t mean to be rude though (yeah)

Yeah so, nigga

King of spades, bitch from Spain, it’s the kitchen maid

Gettin' paid at a rate my mother in disarray

Wrote the book and never read a page

Burnin' a 50 feel like Nickie Cage

Gone in 60 seconds

Every time we speak you cry, that’s why I stick to textin'

Smoked a bowl before I sent the message

Sayin' we homies 'til the very endin'

Say without me you’ll die

Can’t reply so I just hit the exit

Fuck, just my luck, in the terminal, pissy drunk

Catch a flight across the country just to chase a buck

Rollin' stone, rollin' stone, call too many places home at times

How many lives I’m livin?

four or five

Each one I’m surely high

Yuri Orlov

Fake ID as I’m checking in the Waldorf

A fuckin' warlord

Russian escort who going to blow me 'til my balls sore

Fuck you think I laid these bars for?

Car door open backwards

Bitch’s ass like an allergic reaction

She service my faction

Smoke some shit that should’ve came with a caption

All my actions be considered as classic

Free Maverick, nigga, I fuckin' meant that, uh

Free Maverick and all my other cold b’s

Every chance I get I tell a cop to blow me

Breath smell like a 40 and a half an ounce

Bitches hometowns be some shit a nigga can’t pronounce

Stash the drugs in her lips that’s under her salmon blouse

Life a movie by the way this shit is pannin' out, ya nah mean?

Caught up with my greens, endo and cash flow

Own mother think I’m an asshole

So?

think I care about about a bashful nigga?

You better hope that I don’t catch you, nigga

Stomp your boss your team’ll take the loss

Slide off in the beigest Porsche, nigga

Your team’ll make the rules, my niggas break the laws

Just a corpse, yeah so