Gin Face

[Verse 1: Tuki Carter] I wake up, wake and bake a breakfast plate Take a shower, get fresh, hell yeah I stay fresh My own shit, I’m on it, I keep bitches that’s on it A positive viber, dive or diver The weed rolling is current, I’m so wavy like sea current Currently I am husting, I ain’t the type to just do nothing The multitasking is platinum, and these bitches know what’s happening It’s good times and I am the modern day JJ, Tapping up your bitches, fucking with these hoes Making all this money and buying all these clothes I catch a flight overseas, chilling out in Amsterdam Smoking on that super duper, mixed with hash, it’s weed man Knowing ain’t got no seeds man What the fuck you thinking, got ice in my cup and it’s filled to the top And you know what the fuck I’m drinking Now just how it goes man, it’s money and shows man I got these bitches and I ain’t fucking with no hoes man [Hook: Dreamer] Cause I got my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay Bout to make a cold play, in this hot ass day But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures With my gin face on, sipping on some Bombay Bout to make a cold play, in this hot ass day But we some cool ass niggas, stacking hella figures [Verse 2: Tuki Carter] So I get up, get out, cut that bullshit out I’m different cause I am different I don’t try to be different to stand out And 3’s a charm nigga, and right now I’m that Snoop Dogg and Baby Boy A wife beater with skinny arms nigga Feel my clitches, blowing O.G. louder than counter speakers Rolling in they buckets like "fuckers I’ve been on" I smoke chronic in all strains, these fools is screaming my gender Like Tuki’s the man, yeah, yeah I got styles like Noody’s spring lines, and you got styles that's just like mines I call it inspiration for your mind You Insta-hate, so get the fuck away from mine I’m on the gin and I am on nigga I’m on these planes listening to the songs nigga Now I’m in Cali but I’m not alone nigga I think that’s your girl all on my phone nigga [Hook] [Bridge: Dreamer] Rolling down the street with that loud pack Sipping on Bombay juice (No chasing, no chasing) I said we’re Rolling down the street with that loud pack Sipping on Bombay juice, girl