SwuM, bbno$ - Lamb Kabob lyrics

Ay, yo yo yo yo chill out bro
Let me tell you a little
Story how my day went

So I woke up, thought to myself like
"How I get my bags up?" pop out the bed
Then of course I got my bags up
Sip on that, burn that pack with my legs up
Really 'bout my cheese
And I'm glad I got gouda
GDB high, like I was from Bermuda
Drop Tilted Towers, first find that bazooka
Call up my squad
Might just pipe up that pupa
45th round with your girl, I'm a trooper
Bitch label talk for me, balls at Ikea
Do not disturb, I've got my

I don't leave my house so I
Need my money now, kinda cut-throat
(Cut-throat)
Balenciaga first, that's a trenchcoat
(Trenchcoat)
I don't eat my kind, I don't like dope
(Cut-throat)
Balenciaga first, that's a trenchcoat
(Trenchcoat)
I don't eat my kind, I don't like dope
(Like dope)