Lyrics:
Days
Custom Raise
Custom Craze
Custom blend
Custom grapes
Custom kin
Custom Drapes
Custom Swim
Custom Stroke
Custom boat
Custom Cloak
Custom Shows
Custom
kept creating all these visuals
Investments made me more residuals
God gave me life and a purpose (Amen)
Gotta show the haters
That you worth it (Ching
a candle
Pocket rocket with the custom handle
I ain't never give a damn who like me
Use to wanna be the niggas on the TV
Self motivation eat my wheaties
Now
that get money music we on go
I do this in real life this ain't for show
This is custom made shades by loewe
Private jets to go
Privat chefs chateaus
free
A sweet love potion symphony
My hotrod's waiting for you in the parking lot
Let's dream away from here, I wanna show you what I've got
But you like
the honky-tonks, tonight we're having fun
We'll show the folks a brand-new dance that never has been done
I don't care who thinks we're silly
You'll be daffy
You don't like crazy music
You don't like rockin' bands
You just wanna go to a movie show
And sit there holdin' hands
You're so square, baby, I
You don't like crazy music
You don't like rockin' bands
You just wanna go to a movie show
And sit there holdin' hands
You're so square, baby, I
You don't like crazy music
You don't like rockin' bands
You just wanna go to a movie show
And sit there holdin' hands
You're so square, baby, I
(Makes a fella mean, Mr. In-Between)
Got a hotrod Chevy with a twin carburetor
And I know a gal that's a real sharp tomater
And she's got a Daddy with
You don't like crazy music,
You don't like rockin'Bands
You just wanna go to a movie show,
And sit their holdin' hands
You're so square, baby I
(Hotrod on the track)
Chea (yeah)
Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star bitch, talkin' 'bout (burr, burr)
I'm talkin' 'bout a ho gotta be
a custom den (custom)
My cousin down the road, he call on Alamo (on Alamo)
Pick backend up, I do my show, it's time to go (time to go)
Now hit a joke,
then I'm gettin you back
Why you doin all this why you doin all that
I ride with some snakes cause you pussies be rats
All my fitteds is custom don't
tagging toes
Custom 16 AR scope
Fuck with the cash I'm sending bro
Aye aye aye
Nah stop till my diamond chain
Pon my neck
Shine like night and day
Island
from brass festival and from customs
And from flour mills
Wasa fete, fire fete and licensing fete and them had ah power pill
Everybody gone nice
I got New Rocks, stomp your damn brain
Stupid heavy, custom made in Spain
I don't come around, I don’t show my face
Woke up this morning, said, "Fuck
(Hotrod on the track)
Chea (yeah)
Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star bitch, talkin' 'bout (burr, burr)
I'm talkin' 'bout a ho gotta be
the honky-tonks
Tonight we're havin' fun
Show the folks a brand new dance
That never has been done
Well I don't care who thinks we're silly
You be daffy I'll
You don't like crazy music
You don't like rockin' bands
You just wanna go to a movie show
And sit there holdin' hands
You're so square, baby, I
all the honky-tonks tonight we're having fun
We'll show the folks a brand new dance that never has been done
I don't care who thinks we're silly
all the honky-tonks tonight we're having fun
We'll show the folks a brand new dance that never has been done
I don't care who thinks we're silly
Custom the things, custom the wings
I had to custom the vibes, custom the link up
Cover the back of the lab, front cover magazine
Cover your eyes,
in custom coach leather
You claim it's all love, but nigga it's whatever
'Cause this is business, it ain't personal
Same dream, same team, same
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