Guestlist - Jpaulished

Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit?

Batter up

Next hit

Tatted up

Necklace

Just couple things I need off my checklist

Fuck up out my place

Like your name ain’t on the guestlist

Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit?

Batter up

Next hit

Tatted up

Necklace

Just couple things I need off my checklist

Fuck up out my place

Like your name ain’t on the guestlist

I just really had to say it to em

Lay the tomb out

For the losers

Using me

Is usually the day I lose it

Fuck the rules

From school I moved out

Thinking I could use a new route

Need a crib

With it a pool house

Hidden hills

Right next to Ye house

Got a gate

And it say «stay out»

Isn’t that the greatest payout?

Payback is a bitch

She lay out

On my balcony

You hate now

I go up

When it gets late out

She comes over

Then she lay down

Turn my house into a playground

All the homies wit me

Stayed down

All the haters

They get Sprayed down

Fuck with me

And catch a fade now

Chill out bro

My life is great now

You should go home

And just chill

I don’t really wanna kill

I would really never kill

But you know I said it still

Opposite of hella real

But I

Still fuck you up

If I have to

I really hope

That I don’t fucking have to

I’ll pick you up

And drop you

And like cut you in two halves dude

I really don’t

Think you wanna see me when I’m mad dude

I’ll turn this fucking place

Into Vietnam

Everybody against me

But i’m winning like the vietcong

Got the room spinning

Like a CD rom

I been drinking so much

I don’t think that imma see tomorrow

Ain’t a single scratch on me

But you look like I keyed your car

Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit?

Batter up

Next hit

Tatted up

Necklace

Just couple things I need off my checklist

Fuck up out my place

Like your name ain’t on the guestlist

Who the young boy coming with the fresh shit?

Batter up

Next hit

Tatted up

Necklace

Just couple things I need off my checklist

Fuck up out my place

Like your name ain’t on the guestlist

Nope

Your name ain’t on the list

I been whipping through the hills

Getting faded with your bitch

I’ll explain it when i’m rich

But right now I want the cake

And my fucking stomach rumbling

The 5th time that I ate

Some would say I’m eating great

But i’m wanting more

Young and hungry carnivore

Suck and fuck me on the floor

If you lucky

I’ll be yours

Wouldn’t really count on that

I be off the brown and fact

Crack the bottle down the hatch

Now i’m fucking faded

Like i’m walking out the barber shop

I been doing crazy shit

Neighbors tryna call the cops

I wanna be like Drake and shit

Buy their house and all the block

Can’t wait til' I make it bitch

That’s the point the party start

Yeah

That’s the point the party start

And this the anthem like it’s party rock…