Parachute - GrandeMarshall, Rome Fortune

Wooow hey woooow

Yeah i say laaa

Bitch is the flaws a me bae

Cook up these songs every day

Working work and work

Niggas know you long but can you say

Wake and wake and wake and wake and bake

Rap game alarm is what i play

Huh but back to the host

No wait back to mah goals

Then wait back to mah hoes again

No wait that you hoe mah friend

No wait proving niggas be talkin bout losing

Bitch i ain’t losing livin out movies

Get a dress jacucci looking real goofy

Count mah pocket what the fuck is up bros

Cock is sticking for the weirdos

Yah sess is something that i less tho

Typa a shit they don’t hear tho

Huh you see the hate but i over see it

Like a foreman on the yard i gotta get it

Gotta get it huh

Mouths don’t matter huh

Gotta get it

Millions what’s the business

Hoping that i fly

But you see me on the ride no

We were supposed to be ballers why they mad at us

You fuck with one get a hundred we all that we got

The plugs just flown in got me high as fuck

But there ain’t no parachute in mah bag no

Sip out the bottle then i piss in one

Huh i can’t get enough i might just double up

She say that ama drooling cause i slap it in public

I can’t help myself baby girl i just want to touch it

Stack is taller than oneil balling like ackeel

Am flipping mah first saving the last

Make her shake her knee so shorty stay please

She might get mah name tattooed on her ass

Riding with the vest thuggin with the see

Hands freaking neck flex the voice to text

Dipin in the sac gotta have it on deck

Hey bitch dont kiss me on mah neck

I may show all my sweats

Got girls who use to love some grinding

Now don’t play mah shit

Can throw dirt on mah name but never on mah dick

Am chopping sweets walking to a new beat

Been getting money nigga talking bout the same beef

Blame me if it make you feel good i won’t lose sleep

Still the same nigga i was and i plan to keep it

I came up with some niggas yeah real niggas

Mah OGs was teacher’s am still tuned in to him

Tell yo bitch follow my drippies stealing not young nigga

Eating J sippin

Dust spilling Just smoking eating p flippin

Fuck with me dawg i got the scale tippin

Since day one dawg hell shit down

Ain’t it funny how nigga turn funny style

Straight balls pop flies we gone make the plays

My guys running up the walls you gone touch the base

We were supposed to be ballers why they mad at us

You fuck with one get a hundred we all that we got

The plugs just flown in got me high as fuck

But there ain’t no parachute in mah bag no

Sip out the bottle then i piss in one

Huh i can’t get enough i might just double up

She say that ama drooling cause i slap it in public

I can’t help myself baby girl i just want to touch it