Eliza (Bless Me Up)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah

I ran through a whole Wock pint with just four beverages
Ain't no simp, I sent that lil ho' cryin' right to her daddy
One of my treeshes gettin' married, I'm thinkin' 'bout crashin' the wedding
All my women old enough, I'm not R Kelly
Metro Boomin' the suitcases when I landed
Trio runnin' baggage claim, I can't make this up
Got a hotel room just to get pancakes at the Four Seasons
I put on jewelry to watch my opps lose like Dillion Brooks
I'm buyin' Quay, this Juice WRLD, ain't signed to Bibby
Freebandz, I'm locked in with Casino, but I'm not Offset
One day I felt like I was clout chasin' to get some pussy
'Cause I put women in my close friends I never met
Yeah, I woke up, close the deal, I'm rockin' no Chanel
Dressin' like white boys daily, but I ain't got Chrome for sale
Fuckin' my opps sister like lil buddy from Chi-Raq
Bruh'nem sign a nigga from Florida, and he hard like Kodak
I ain't get back with 'em, nigga wasn't harder than Kodak
I know he went to hell, but I wish I could bring lil bro back
In advance, let me know
Just so I bring the right pills
I don't care what you do
'Cause your night ends right here
Yeah, my sickos, they got croc' skin
I can death roll at the show in the mosh pit
She say–, she say–, she say Miu Miu make her pussy wet
She pray I get naked so she can fuck my outfit

Couldn't help you, add another bag to your shelf
Rest in peace to the cop, they killed him, his hat on my belt
With twenty ho's and they want to stream, but I am not lil Melt
You can ask lil bruh', kicked the cup, but I am not Columbia to him
She want me to put my watch down so she could steal it
She from Opium
And the wrist got me uncomfortable, I feel like I'm third wheelin'
And it's Monday, we out for Chick-Fil-A 'cause she's a Christian
Double up door, can't see what side, slit your wrist then
We make stripper do the ho' to just get a wristband
I already hit that shit, while she ask me to send a dick pic'
AP Skelly on my watch, I still can see my wrist tat
My Margiela one of one, you cap, sayin' that yours still ain't came yet
I been peepin' the plot, you fool
You done hit in the boosh, you move
I shop every day 'cause I live life like Uncle Skoob