Like Pascal - Roy Woods

Know what I’m sayin'?

I had to give you that shit

You know what I’m sayin'?

Six Side, me and Tony out here, you know what I’m

sayin'?

OVO, you know what I’m sayin'?

UTU shit

Yeah, know what I’m sayin'?

Ha

Woo

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Skrrt (Skrrt), burnin' my tires on asphalt (She's)

Swipin' her cards 'til it’s maxed out (I'm)

Ballin' on niggas like Pascal (Siakam)

Hennessy makin' me act out

She hit the⁠— (Damn), she pass out

She in the club with her ass out (Uh-huh)

Most of these niggas is tricks

I don’t spend money on kitty (I don’t do that)

Bust down, I used to roll with a bad crowd

Them niggas stuck in the past now (Past)

Lookin' back, shit, I ain’t mad now

They ain’t much in the B-Town (The B’s)

He got a strap, think he a G now (Bap, bap, bap)

My brother be playin' with ki’s now (With ki’s)

Lil' shawty, she lost in the streets now

I know there’s much problems in my ends

Bands, run 'em in my hands

All this white-white all up in our hands

You see me fightin' demons in my head

Let niggas know I’m throwin' hands first

She only call me when she want the work

First class ticket in the Birkin

Young nigga take care of these birds

Young nigga get rid of the work

Young nigga get rich off a bird

Young nigga got lesson to learn

Young nigga, go make what you earn

Bitch, I’m a hunnid percent

Split up the bag like a motherfuckin' bagel

Lil' bitch, I live like a king

All of these Perkys is boostin' my ego

Them demons, they pull up on sight

Your bitch sneak out of the house every night

And like a lil' virgin, my circle be tight

Got two bad bitches, Shakira and J. Lo

Uh

So much money in the God damn room, nigga, God damn

Yeah, huh

Damn, uh, yeah

These diamonds, they dance like a mascot (Uh)

Geekin' like she off of bath salts (Bath)

She got her nudes on her iCloud (Uh, uh, uh)

Want me to come blow her back out

After my show, she get piped down (Damn)

Niggas, they try to steal my sound

Said he want smoke, but not right now (Nah)

Lil' pussy boy, I don’t like clowns

You was my nigga, you opp now

Ain’t shit 'cause you serve blocks now (Bitch)

OVO gang shit, she wanna top sound

Lamar Jackson with the touchdown (Big Truss)

I can make a big play on the fourth down (Ice)

Came with a vengeance, no remorse now (Ha)

So high I ain’t even on Earth now

There’s much problems in my ends

Bands, run 'em in my hands

All this white-white all up in our hands

You see me fightin' demons in my head

Let niggas know I’m throwin' hands first

She only call me when she want the work

First class ticket in the Birkin

Young nigga take care of these birds

Young nigga get rid of the work

Young nigga get rich off a bird

Young nigga got lesson to learn

Young nigga, go make what you earn, uh

Bitch, I’m a hunnid percent

Split up the bag like a motherfuckin' bagel

Lil' bitch, I live like a king

All of these Perkys is boostin' my ego

Them demons, they pull up on sight

Your bitch sneak out of the house every night

And like a lil' virgin, my circle be tight

Got two bad bitches, Shakira and J. Lo