gilaleather

[Verse 1] Day-Date must got problems with its spinal cord Get there when I get there, what you worried 'bout my timing for? Denim came from Stockholm, plus some alloy from West Side, of course All these leather crosses made lil' shorty wanna find the Lord Right wrist think it’s Drakeo, it got pints on pints on pints, I’m scorched Left wrist full of mako, start a frenzy when I chum the face Always be the ones with no motion who got something to say Think they talking Bushu, but it’s really just some bum filet I had to get back on the horse It’s sorta poetic my fingеrs are froze 'cause nobody passеd me the torch Ain’t nothing fugazi, but two of 'em green 'cause I gotta tend to my orchards Probably 'bout 25 layers of pigment on each individual portrait I’m in a peppery Porsche, exterior borscht, en route to the fortress Red beams pointed at the porch, leave 'em amorphous, opposite of tortoise My jeweler been working on forging opal and quartz, now my shit is cordless They been asking me how I afford this I get like 20 a month, and that’s really just off of my corpus [Chorus] She ask if this Alpina, I tell her nah, this Gila Full grain on the scales, ain’t got time for no concealer Backseat, couple bales from my new akami dealer Prices like wholesale 'cause I cop 'em by the kilo She ask if this Alpina, I tell her nah, this Gila Full grain on the scales, ain’t got time for no concealer Backseat, couple bales from my new akami dealer Prices like wholesale 'cause I cop 'em by the kilo [Verse 2] GC fontanelle, press a button, start the fusion Need some decompression before this play, no intrusions Skrrt off BOA, quick lil' 80-ball infusion Holographic strips, ain’t no optical illusion The portals kamikaze, the footwork too exotic The muscle shade morcilla, lil' bit darker than the body Got the windows modded like I can’t be 'round no garlic They got one right out of twenty, can't nobody see inside it [Chorus] She ask if this Alpina, I tell her nah, this Gila Full grain on the scales, ain’t got time for no concealer Backseat, couple bales from my new akami dealer Prices like wholesale 'cause I cop 'em by the kilo She ask if this Alpina, I tell her nah, this Gila Full grain on the scales, ain’t got time for no concealer Backseat, couple bales from my new akami dealer Prices like wholesale 'cause I cop 'em by the kilo