Parachute

[Intro: Lil Keed] Yeah, oh yeah Steezy, what the fuck poppin', brother? Slime brother, you know what I'm sayin' Slatt [Chorus: Lil Keed] I bust this shit down the middle Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers I get in the booth with these riddles She do what I say, she doin' what I told her We carry these sticks, not no pistols Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler I fuck from the back, yeah, I dribble Declining all calls, I had to dodge her I'm pullin' up right on her sister Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler I'm showin' these boys how to do it Drippin' shit, should've been they father [Verse 1: Steelo Steezy] Loaded cartridge, it came with the stick This a thirty Glock and it came with a dick Snakes comin' out the pit Sippin' codeine, baby, I'm not even sick Still get high as hell on the plane though I don't take Adderall Sippin' this syrup, I'm trippin' I know he a bitch, I'll whip him I know they gon' cry when I flip 'em I been runnin' with Gunna, get put in a tunnel I get higher with Duke, gotta keep my tool Make a bitch bend down and tie my shoes Can't be playin' with slime, get shot on a dime Damn, I remember we fleed, it was just me and Keed I was fuckin' a bitch on the Perc and she peed I just shot a nigga and I was watchin' him bleed, woo [Chorus: Lil Keed] I bust this shit down the middle Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers I get in the booth with these riddles She do what I say, she doin' what I told her We carry these sticks, not no pistols Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler I fuck from the back, yeah, I dribble Declining all calls, I had to dodge her I'm pullin' up right on her sister Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler I'm showin' these boys how to do it Drippin' shit, should've been they father [Verse 2: Lil Keed] Maison Margiela when I'm steppin' on the scene Rubber bands, blue hundreds bustin' out the seams Hellcat runnin', yeah, tearin' up the street Throw a whole lot of ones, they gon' rake it like leaves Whole lot of Bloods, them a lot of big B's Real big dawg, a lot of OG's Bad white ho, yeah, she on sneeze Please, baby, just please me, woo AMG drop top, woo Baby, lose your crop top, woo Balenciaga flip-flops, woo One call, get 'em all shot, woo Yeah, yeah, hope these boys dig what I'm sayin' Bust down Cartier bands, yeah Bust down toes and the hands, yeah [Chorus: Lil Keed] I bust this shit down the middle Skinny pants on me, I drip like golfers I get in the booth with these riddles She do what I say, she doin' what I told her We carry these sticks, not no pistols Whole lot of baby bottles, no toddler I fuck from the back, yeah, I dribble Declining all calls, I had to dodge her I'm pullin' up right on her sister Ho was too sweet, just like some cobbler I'm showin' these boys how to do it Drippin' shit, should've been they father [Outro: Steelo Steezy] Oh yeah, oh yeah Oh yeah, oh yeah