Isaiah Rashad, Jean Deaux - Menthol lyrics

She so fuckable, and she got the menthol
And Tunji brought the trees that turned
My trousers into cement drawls
Sleeping on couches
Only vouchers is my in laws
He sold ten ounces
One verse is like an eight ball
Look, I seen it crystal clear
I seen a pistol near
Seen it cock back and knock
Caps like it's senior year
These niggas think I give a fuck
I could drink a beer
Read a magazine, hut, hut, pass interference
I've been riding clean in my
Bucket for a couple years
I've been pre-stressed Lawrence
Pucket, mothafucka, yeah
Baby hold my hand while I
Stumble up these fucking stairs
Know your nigga here, you still suckin'
Why you fucking scared?
And hoes love it when I'm high off life
Cause she know
I'm getting faded, I could fuck all night
Y'all too busy popping Mollys
You could die off hype
My favorite rapper popping ollies and
He rap all dyke, i know it
I had a couple drinks, and I wonder
If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow
Your heart
See I've been stressing for a blessing
The one that would set me apart, set me apart

I got all my problems, but I no have no weed
When they say money solve 'em, I say "No
Not me" and I don't love no more
But I'll just let you be
Cause you see all my problems and
You still had loved me

You cut your hair about as
Short as your temper, the prescription
For dementia, start slipping an elixirs make
It hard to remember
As I recall it with your heart in a blender
Drinks spiking still chilling
Put your life on ice and sink like me
Actions of us, lacking the passion, but think
Righteous from pussy upon a tongue
To calling a hymn or something
Thought the remedy was balling
I'm falling darling I'm done
Finna to be a workaholic
An alcoholic or somethin'
I'm just calling baby

I had a couple drinks, and I wonder
If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow
Your heart
See I've been stressing for a blessing
The one that would set me apart, set me apart