Drink in my cup i'm chillin,
Take off. No ceilings,
Post on the gram i'm trippin,
My loss. My feelings,
I toss bills to the left.
When i'm on the scene I flex.
Need my checks.
I rarely get my rest I sleep with a beam to the left pull the t
What a mess oh god.
Why we gotta make life so hard.
Fuck em all and it might seem broad.
Follow lights and I might see god.
But i'm all locked inn for the win
And I can't take a L when the life seems hard.
Gotta go up top like LeBron in the 4th
Where the man knew that he be the star.
Hold on wait.(bish)
I gotta tie my shoes.
Running the game and i'm beaming the lane
If you stuck in the way better duck my shoe.
Beef on the plate and i'm eating away
Got a cold ass bitch that can buy my food.
She don't complain when i'm going away
Gotta get this bread nigga yes I do.
Living the life like a fly on shit.
Bae wanna ride she can fly on this.(wait)
Bae wanna ride on this like a fly on shit loving life like this.
Peace sign up with a blunt thats lit
Turn the music up nigga thats my shit.
Hotel mad cuz I came with a bag
And i left with a stack homie thats my flip.
Drink in my cup i'm chillin,
Take off. No ceilings,
Post on the gram i'm trippin,
My loss. My feelings,
I toss bills to the left.
When i'm on the scene i flex.
Need my checks.
I rarely get my rest I sleep with a beam to the left pull the t
What a mess oh god.
Why we gotta make life so hard.
Fuck em all and it might seem broad.
Follow lights and I might see god.
But i'm all locked inn for the win
And I can't take a L when the life seems hard.
Gotta go up top like LeBron in the 4th
Where the man knew that he be the star.
Gotta talk loud cuz the speakers up
I'm geeked as fucked
I'm talking shit they sweating now the heat is up
The windows down the smoke is out and right now all the heat is tucked
And on god ima be on top.
Gotta pray now that the pay don't stop and the heat gone pop.
Take yo time you don't want this smoke besides i'm the best you not.
Fee fy fooo nigga here I come.
Thats two bands I don't feel my thumbs.
LV kush bout to fill my lungs.
Got so high that the plane no fun.
Pay yo dues when I need my funds.
Fuck yo rules I don't hear my sons.
Popped on the scene didn't need my guns.
Back in this bitch hoping she don't run.
Drink in my cup i'm chillin,
Take off. No ceilings,
Post on the gram i'm trippin,
My loss. My feelings,
I toss bills to the left.
When i'm on the scene I flex.
Need my checks.
I rarely get my rest I sleep with a beam to the left pull the t
What a mess oh god.
Why we gotta make life so hard.
Fuck em all and it might seem broad.
Follow lights and I might see god.
But i'm all locked inn for the win
And I can't take a L when the life seems hard.
Gotta go up top like LeBron in the 4th
Where the man knew that he be the star