The Bats lyrics

by

Vince Staples


[Intro]
This that word
Yeah So, Yeah So

[Hook]
It's just me and my attorney, doing thirty, car converty
f*ck, f*ck, I'm searching, f*ck, f*ck...
The drugs don't hurt me, no, no, no, no, no...
And now it's just me and my attorney, doing thirty, the car converty
f*ck, and f*ck, I'm searching, f*ck, f*ck...
The drugs don't hurt me, no, no, no, no, no...

[Verse]
Inhaling ether through the handkerchief
Lay on the boulder, smoke the anchor spliff
It hold me down, just like gangster b*tch
I'm in a six, the color stanky p*ss
The pen and the pad about to make me rich
I'm smelling like dope
Committed to pimping, my b*tch is a pitcher, she pitching her throat
Are sh*t is much different, you talking, we living, we getting the most
Are feelings approach
I said, I'll smoke...(f*ck all that x3)
Nah, f*ck that, yo
Catharsis, doing numbers, Dustin Hoffman
And I split it with my family, like I'm Danny Partridge
I did all this, Ichabod Crane couldn't behead the horseman
The flawless foreign, skin color porridge
The activis I poured it, boss sh*t
Keep it same through my recordings, people shall applaud him
Went to Hell and came back cause it was boring
In the same Jag Travolta had in Swordfish
Seize the day, you n*ggas starving like Korean slaves
I steam the hay, the women bathe me in Montego Bay
My teachers said it wouldn't be this way
n*gga, teachers said it wouldn't be this way
Steam the hay, women bathe me in Montego Bay
Seize the day, teachers said it wouldn't be this way
n*gga, cause if you ain't know
Free Mav
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