Puke (Explicit)

Puke (Explicit) - Beast Coast/Nyck Caution/Erick The Architect/Meechy Darko/AKTHESAVIOR/Joey Bada$$

Lyrics by：Jesse Cordasco/Erick Elliott/Demetri Simms/Akeem Joseph/Jo Vaughn Virginie

Composed by：Jesse Cordasco/Erick Elliott/Demetri Simms/Akeem Joseph/Jo Vaughn Virginie

Yeah

Broke within

I used to be broke and sin

A bad kid by the age of ten

Nowadays I don't pretend shh

Circle real tight and I don't trust broken men

Thought that you was solid but it won't cement

Cut ties with those guys haven't spoke to them yeah

You tried to play me like a fool

But the joke's on them

What you mean you squeamish

Just a monster entendre

A league competin' where no team could beat us

I cut them ties 'cause I need to see us

I earned my stripes like I need Adidas

In the Beamer with the ceilin' we don't need the rear

Beast Coast ball hard we don't need the deal

I am no Bogart and so neither was you

Better watch how you talk boy I will say action

Four pound blastin'

I grew up a f**kin' screw up you sick I'm lit

Whole world been on acid since I blew up

Climbed up countin' the loot up

You losers are just too much

I moved up and do not need new love

My lifestyle in turned by my left style

The best style since that n***a from Bed-Stuy

Watch me walk in that crowd flezuz christ in a flinch

Hope these mosh pits lead to some implausible events

Hell raiser but he's heaven-sent

Pearly gates he's on the fence oh

Hell raiser but he's heaven-sent

The Pearly gates oh on the fence

Ak your Majesty

Think you're immortal

Come face the fatality

Hop out the portal like Morty

I take the last shot like I'm Horry

Head wrapped like you Ryu

Don't f**k with the boy

Money my language don't need no subtitles

I puff 'til I'm idle

Now each b***h I f**k wanna cuff and a title

Until I volcano erupt

I'm a liar get lost in the fire

Lost in the fire

Heard them throwin' shots again

You b***h n***as love the gossippin'

Big ballin' got a lot to spend

I don't even keep score b***h I got the win

They need me like oxygen

On me the whole block depend

Don't you ever try to box 'em in box 'em out

Faded off a shot of gin I'm Pacquiao

I hear the money callin'

Like a pocket-dial brr

Do what I wanna 'cause I'm poppin' now yeah

Made it this far ain't no stoppin' now no

No more freestyle gotta cop it now yeah

It goes straight to the top when I drop it now whoa

Let me live let me live let me live

I ain't never coppin' out

I'm just tryna do big though

Dream big but I'm still the same kid

Now we shook the champagne

So we pukin' out the window pukin'

Out the window

Lookin' out the window window

B***h I'm hella faded tryin'

Not to crash the Benzo

Pukin' out the window window

She says she don't dance

Bet she shake it for

These bands though whoa whoa

Can I live a little bit

Can I live a little bit

Ay

Drinkin' a little bit drinkin'

A little bit ay

Smokin' a little bitsmokin'

A little bit ay ay

Can I live a little bit

Can I live a little bit

Ay

Drinkin' a little bit drinkin'

A little bit ay

Smokin' a little bit smokin' a little bit ay