[Intro]
Suavy, baby! Suaviana!
Oh, what’s up?
Suaviana, like; remember when we had sex?
Yeah?
So, the guy I talk to listens to your music, and I just wanna be like “I fucked him.”
(K Suave Laughs)
I don’t say that because he will literally go insane if I tell him that shit

[Chorus]
Yeah, wake up and get faded
My life is amazin'
She wanna' link now I told her "be patient"
Bitch, I’m rich, I really made it
I gotta keep a weapon
I thank God for all of my blessings
I never worry ‘bout shit, I ain’t stressing (no)
I ain’t beefing no real hoe, you can have her (Woo)
I gotta keep my balance, woah
Yeah, Pourin’ up drank at dinnеr like “where my mannеrs at?” (Where my manners at?)
I’m fucking your girl with no condom, I’m tryna feel all of that (I’m trying to feel all of that)
Her boyfriend want a screenshot, on FaceTime she callin’ back

[Verse]
Huh, huh, that's just how it is
She don't wanna change the way I live
I swear I done did too much of this
She spilled my cup and start giving me head, ha
I could never be faded bitch I'm too legit
I was on the phone with Trip' the other day and said "we rich"
This shit getting real, we pulling up on you, n***a we ain’t making no diss
We made it out our city, now everybody tryna' hop up on our dick
Yeah, Slayer Academy, 1400, bitch we the same shit
We live a VLAD life, got Zelly Ocho in the cut and he totin' a stick
[Verse-Bridge]
She want the world, it's in my hands
That GLE parked outside look like a spaceship
I'm on a mission ain't got time to chill
Your girl act single when she get off them pills, it's that X' yeah

[Verse]
I be blowing her back, yeah
This a AMG not a hellcat, yeah
My n***as stay in the trap
They be whipping up shit like Dahmer
Trust nobody besides my potnas
My wrist got a curse, it always bring drama
My diamonds hit, yeah
Your bitch getting hit, yeah
I ain't thinkin' 'bout none
Yeah, left out the bank with (left out the bank with)
Left out the bank with hunnids'
I just pulled up in a S-Class
Every whip I drive be fast
I gotta' take a break from her but if I do she crashin' out
She know I'm a boss I don't need to talk my shooter gon' take 'em out
We do not go on dates, huh
I'm keeping a steady pace
On my way to the money I'm never late
If you dream you can be like me one day
I'm the Thot Slayer
Wouldn't want hoes in Bel Air
It's 4 in the mornin' we doin' 'shrooms under the chandalier
[Chorus]
Wake up and get faded
My life is amazin'
She wanna' link now I told her "be patient"
Bitch, I’m rich, I really made it
I gotta keep a weapon
I thank God for all of my blessings
I never worry ‘bout shit, I ain’t stressing (no)
I ain’t beefing no real hoe, you can have her (Woo)
I gotta keep my balance, woah
Yeah, Pourin’ up drank at dinner like “where my manners at?” (Where my manners at?)
I’m fucking your girl with no condom, I’m tryna feel all of that (I’m trying to feel all of that)
Her boyfriend want a screenshot, on FaceTime she callin’ back


[Outro]
I just want to be like “Yo, that guy that you like: I literally fucked him.”
Then tell him!
Dude, you don’t understand, he will literally fucking beat me
Damn! It’s that deep?
Yeah, he’ll be like “you fucking hoe,” like he literally calls me an L.A. Hoe and a groupie bitch, but I’m not a groupie, because the only rapper I fucked was you, I’ve never fucked any other rapper