Uncle Iroh - tobi lou

We cried five times, but we had a good time

Hot damn, I’m the man cripped up in a poncho

I got so fucked up in Toronto

I sewed my eyes closed like a blind fold

Ice cold, green tea, whoa, Uncle Iroh

I went stupid on a wrist

I look candid in my pics

Who that talkin' all that shit?

I want him to meet my fist

We don’t play that little bitch (Bitch)

You sorbet like counterfeit

I’m just gettin' off this fit

Tobi gettin' kinda thick

They don’t know me, they not hip

They could blow me, suck a dick (Dick)

They don’t know that I won’t quit

They don’t know I’m too legit

And my phone on two perce—

I think me and you should dip

I wish you could take a hint

You’re the one I wanna miss

I-I-I- I went stupid on the wrist (Yeah)

I went ugly on the rack (The rack, Yes)

Yeah I pulled up in the front (Fresh)

Sitting pretty in the back (I'm seated)

Who that bangin in the whip?

(That's me)

Your bestfriend said, «what is that?»

(That's me)

Now she sangin' all my shit (My shit)

My shit different when it hit (Slide)

Now who still think they shit don’t stank?

Ain’t nobody ask you what you think

Two white cups and I got that drank

It could be purple, it could be pink

I’m just a big ass kid

I had a dream and I took that risk

Man y’all really can’t tell me shit (Shit)

When I pull up they say, «it's that bish»

It’s that nigga, young six figure

I won like seven, that shit hit different

I’m high as heaven, I just went missing

I need two seconds, the room keep spinnin'

And we smoke so much that we can’t get high (Like a dream)

We cried five times, but we had a good time

Gotdamn, I’m the man cripped up in a poncho

I got so fucked up in Toronto

I sewed my eyes closed like a blind fold

Ice cold, green tea, whoa, Uncle Iroh

Do she really love me?

How should I know?

She threw it back like a quarterback spiral

I caught it clean, sideline, like a tight rope (Tight rope)

I wanna see how you look with my eyes closed (How you look, yeah)

I save money like I just switched to Geico

This not Off-White, bitch it’s albino

I’m so blessed, bitch I look like a Bible

I’m so stressed, you would think I had finals

And we smoke so much that we can’t get high (High)

We cried five times but we had a good time (Time)

I-I-

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