So Organic

So Organic （-Larry June

Written by：Larry June

Off the dribble it's organic yeah

Ayy ayy ayy it's all organic n**ga

Log in n**ga sh*t yes lord d**n

B**ch a**n**ga yeah baby

Tap in sh*t ayy ayy ayy

I'm so organic sh*t god off the dribble d**n

New pistol yeehee I'll get you I'll get you

I don't love you yes lord I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy

I don't kiss you d**n sh*t I don't need you yeah baby

Blowin'Keisha sh*t new beamed sh*t

Two seater d**n new city yes lord

I'm to the neck my n**ga it's just me ayy ayy ayy

I gotta get it d**n I can't sleep sh*t godd**n yes lord

Verse 1

If one more n**ga hit my line'bout a verse

I'ma slap a rap n**ga in his mouth wa pish oh no

All I do is eat at whole foods mack b**ches make sure my Rolex iced out if

I hit it once that don't mean that we rockin'ho

I got a main b**ch at the house on my mama yeah

Nowadays h**s don't even get paid man

I swear they takin'dick for the clout ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

It's six in the morning and the b**ch still walkin'

No matter how much I spend b**ch I just keep ballin'

Tide on the mink so you know it's lamb good job

Slidin'through the trap forty on my lap ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

I'm so organic sh*t off the dribble d**n

New pistol yeehee I'll get you I'll get you

I don't love you yes lord I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy

I don't kiss you d**n sh*t I don't need you yeah baby

Blowin'Keisha sh*t new beamer sh*t

Two seater d**n new city yes lord

I'm to the neck my n**ga it's just me ayy ayy ayy

I gotta get it d**n I can't sleep sh*t yes lord

I didn't change up n**ga I'm just getting bigger god d**n

Now my h**s be executives with good credit good job

Got my own sh*t I don't need a b**ch sock it to me

But I keep a b**ch and I keep a stick ayy ayy ayy

I be hearin'sh*that's why I'm sleepin'with it

I don't have a cellphone tell you f**k n**gas f**k n**ga

I'm not answering I'm in Cleveland

Getting sucked by a vegan oh good job

No English god this b**ch a legend b**ch a legend

I got the a**yeehee and the extras god ayy ayy ayy

You're doing good d**n good job shake some'good job

Move somethin'sh*t sock it to me I racked up yeehee

I'm so organic sh*t off the dribble d**n

New pistol yeehee I'll get you I'll get you

I don't love you yes lord I'm just with you ayy ayy ayy

I don't kiss you d**n sh*t I don't need you yeah baby

Blowin'Keisha sh*t new beamer sh*t

Two seater d**n new city yes lord

I'm to the neck my n**ga it's just me ayy ayy ayy

I gotta get it d**n I can't sleep sh*t yes lord

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

Sh*t man uh d**n

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

Godd**n sh*t uh sock it to me sh*t

Man god uh ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy

Sh*t man uh yeehee

Uh d**n sh*t man

Uh godd**n sh*t uh

Good job dame uh d**n

Ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy uh godd**m