Allah by Eyerone Lyrics

From the left, pass that RAW paper
Not that cigar paper, nah player
I'll holla at yall later
I always knew me as a man of the people
I still, take the taxi like I'm Danny Devito
Its funny, its always sunny here
Gourmet breakfasts, medium rare steak, eggs is runny here
Good weed, Netflix, Gummy bears
Slide them bitches off they underwears
So high and so unaware, I'm in the Nard like somebodys hiding money there
-I'm in the desert getting palms read
Smoking doobies, getting bomb head
After we fuck, she call me daddy long legs
Screamin "allah"-- arm, leg, leg, arm, head