626/305* - Sueco

Zak Aron

Oh my God, Ronny

626, fly to the 305

Had to make a choice, do or die

Skyfall, don’t you go outside

Do this 'til the day I’m not alive

Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe

Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe

Made it out the backyard sitting on my back

Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap

Austin Powers 'cause she say I got a Goldmember

Lucas turn a pack to stack, we some go-getters

She really smart with that head, like a professor

Afterwards, she tryna to kiss me on my lips, I won’t let her

Eatin' good, fish filets, now I hop out MIA

Cash for chickens, Chick-fil-A

S’il vous plaît, uh, s’il vous plaît

Bust on her face like crème brûlée

I fucked her Wednesday, buttfuck her friend on Tuesday

Eatin' SPAM and soup every Monday

In the PJ, you ain’t ever seen a runway

TSA tired of me flyin' out the country

Flyin' with some racks so they think I’m up to somethin'

626, fly to the 305

Had to make a choice, do or die

Skyfall, don’t you go outside

Do this 'til the day I’m not alive

Kick her out the house if she fuckin' up my vibe

Kick down trolls if they fuckin' with my tribe

Made it out the backyard sitting on my back

Mayor hit my line 'cause he fuck with how I rap