Menthol (feat. Jean Deaux) - Isaiah Rashad, Jean Deaux

She so fuckable, and she got the menthol

And Tunji brought the trees that turned my trousers into cement drawls

Sleeping on couches, only vouchers is my in-laws

He sold ten ounces, one verse is like an eight ball

Look, I seen it crystal clear, I seen a pistol near

Seen it cock back and knock caps like it’s senior year

These niggas think I give a fuck, I could drink a beer

Read a magazine, hut, hut, pass interference

I’ve been riding clean in my bucket for a couple years

I’ve been pre-stressed Lawrence Pucket, mothafucka, yeah

Baby hold my hand while I stumble up these fucking stairs

Know your nigga here, you still suckin', why you fucking scared?

And hoes love it when I’m high off life, cause she know

I’m getting faded, I could fuck all night

Y’all too busy popping Mollys, you could die off hype

My favorite rapper popping ollies and he rap all dyke, I know it

I had a couple drinks, and I wonder

If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow, your heart

See I’ve been stressing for a blessing

The one that would set me apart, set me apart

I got all my problems, but I no have no weed

When they say money solve 'em, I say «No, not me»

And I don’t love no more, but I’ll just let you be

Cause you see all my problems and you still had loved me

You cut your hair about as short as your temper, the prescription

For dementia, start slipping an elixirs make it hard to remember

As I recall it with your heart in a blender, drinks spiking

Still chilling, put your life on ice and sink like me

Actions of us, lacking the passion, but think

Righteous from pussy upon a tongue, to calling a hymn or something

Thought the remedy was balling, I’m falling darling I’m done

Finna to be a workaholic, an alcoholic or somethin', I’m just calling baby

I had a couple drinks, and I wonder

If I could call you, tomorrow and borrow, your heart

See I’ve been stressing for a blessing

The one that would set me apart, set me apart