Ether lyrics

[Chorus]
Alexander McQueen on my feet, I'm stepping in the trap
If I'm in the back seat, the pistol's sitting on my lap
If I don't know that n*gga, I won't reach out, try to give him dap
I just count the money up, I do that on my leisure
All these diamonds shining in his face, he had a seizure
He almost lost his all just for being too eager
I was sixteen. pouring eights in two-liters
Bravoo got a stick, would've thought I was Derek Jeter
He's smoking cancer sticks, but we smoking on that reefer
My plug from the old school, he still got a beeper
Nas with that chopper, I'ma hit him with the ether

[Verse]
They thought it was a pass, this a quarterback keeper
Ain't talking 'bout no food when I say that b*tch a eater
These n*ggas know it's f*ck 'em, I don't gotta use a finger
Chopper knock them out the park, but we hitting real dingers
Bullets pierce him, bee stinger
n*ggas be don't want it and they still like to linger
Albert Einstein 'cause you got to be a thinker
I took the right turn, I didn't have to use a blinker
Hothead, no fever
Used to the lies, so it's hard to believe her
Good with these hands, could've been a wide receiver
This bud got me in the air, I am no retriever
This not the [?], but really, have you seen her?
This not Nickelodeon, but he a Angry Beaver
She a spoiled brat, she be acting like a diva
Tyreek Hill moving faster than a cheetah
[Chorus]
Alexander McQueen on my feet, I'm stepping in the trap
If I'm in the back seat, the pistol's sitting on my lap
If I don't know that n*gga, I won't reach out, try to give him dap
I just count the money up, I do that on my leisure
All these diamonds shining in his face, he had a seizure
He almost lost his all just for being too eager
I was sixteen. pouring eights in two-liters
Bravoo got a stick, would've thought I was Derek Jeter
He's smoking cancer sticks, but we smoking on that reefer
My plug from the old school, he still got a beeper
Nas with that chopper, I'ma hit him with the ether