Lyrics:
And I'm on the road to riches and I'm not stopping a bit
I'm not fucking with you groupie hoes, I'm staying out the mix
And she ask me how I'm doing, bitch
the girls my room key
Money can't buy you love, so I don't pay for no pussy
I don't pay these haters no mind, so fuckin' call me cheap
I grab life by
ain't know my face. But it's all good
Yea it's all good, it's all good, it's all good
It's all good, It's all good
Running for your love feel like I'm up
mix lean with the crown no moe
Shawty asked why I ain't around no moe
Ion gotta serve it by the pound no moe
Plug ain't outta town no moe
I'm up ion
the others look lamer
So before you box me in with the other no-namers
Just know I'll bust the top off of every container
I been talking the flex
Since Lil Nas
that shit on me
She do
If it ain't good vibes you can get gone
Get gone
I'm with the homies and we smokin' all this weed
Zah Zah
We don't give no fucks
hoes, and ridin Vogues
I live a good life, in my pursuit of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
opportunity, for you and me
fun, have fun have, have, have fun
Yo, yo, I'm up, out, moving all about
It's Saturday again? Eheh, no doubt
Where's my skate key? Yo where's my skates?
high, girl you afraid of heights
Bad bitches looking at me, I might be they type
Girl I'm real out in the field I don't need no hype
Mix them pills with
shirt tag
You're Danica Patrick (yeah) work, skag
We'd be the perfect match
'Cause you're a vacuum, I'm a dirtbag
My apologies, no disrespect
're a vacuum, I'm a dirtbag
My apologies, no disrespect to technology
But what the heck is all of these buttons?
You expect me to sit here and learn that?
Don’t forget about back seat Amy
Still taking her in the road I know what you want from me
She know what I'm wanting too
I love what you do for me
sour
Took my hand off the wrist of life, had to let her go
I ain't clearin' no assumptions, since you already know
By any means, baby, we gon' still get
you it ain't no good for the bloodstream
You know god damn whatever and uhh
It's dumb and big it's dumb and big)
Mira, meth-tical comin through with
the three
But you know the baddest piece always wanna hang wid me
Say she wanna taste my drink, take a sip, oou wee
Know you want a kiss, pleasure mine, I'm
can't play with destiny (holler if you hear me)
As fas as I know
He's in good hands
So you can stop callin' all around
Sayin' have you seen my man?
can't play with destiny (holler if you hear me)
As fas as I know
He's in good hands
So you can stop callin' all around
Sayin' have you seen my man?
you know that I'm sick you not catching the flu
I'm only rapping the truth
You are not balling not making no baskets or hoops
Stop all the capping you
to fly
Making up something from nothing no try witness how fucking the by move yeah
Like I got something to prove
Your girl told you she don't know me she
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
his feet
Students
Musicians
A teacher
Fools
I'm a hooker
I'll show you a good time
Tie me to the rafters
I'm a thinker
I could stay there
all day
and a McDonald's date
I'm catching feelings she riding my face
Oh no I think that I'm simping
She put it on me to good must not know that I'm hood
So I hit from
you should gravitate my nucleus
I'm getting high off my insouciance
You know I'm flyer than a Stewardess
I'm getting by off rhymes and nutrients
won't spit for you
And ain't nobody got no wholesale clips for you
You in the mix but ain't nobody doing shit for you
It's gon' be Hell for a hustler,
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