Lyrics:
gotta figure out the vibe he in
People think they know you off a couple months of following
I was into picking dollars, y'all was into frolicking
Swimming
to lean, you was sipping all my lean
All them Amiri jeans I bought you with my green
It was my dough that you feen, gave you cuts like drip Celine
Shooting
to slip into a life that's easier
An attention span whittled away for years by social media
Then COVID hit that shit like a meteor
Procrastinated every
Damn
(pass her to me)
Roll down the window
I can't even breathe
Sunday to Sunday I'm still gettin' pleased
By the baddest lil' freaks
Or the prettiest
the snapback her booking info
All in her bio and if your money right my
Nigga she might try you
Wearin’ that see-through shit
She know she hurtin’ something
All
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
you cannot
Slide on me, turn me and my bro into codefendants
I get up with the right at the right time
I just be washing these niggas like dirty dishes
brakes swing
Broski, you can't hang
When I pull up, baby, you know I'm with the gang
Poppin' bottles all night, yeah, I'm off the drank
Baby, I don't
Young Nigga but I’m old school
Like why tf I would follow you I make my own rules
You turn 1 into 2 I turn 1s to 2s
I was up 100 racks when I made
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
the public schools
Speaking from experience we just wanted lunch foods
That didn't make us throw up
They hate what we grown into
But if you listened to us
You
of the Master Wizard, and clove mercilessly into the glorious ranks of the Imperium
And all who were touched by this ruinous arc of coruscating radiance knew no
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
you)
She's like 5' 3''
Girl, talk to me
She want the
Hermes, Laurent
And Celine
She's the finest thing
How she wants
Those things
Im falling deep
Into
don't know bout that
I don't fuck with money but I need it all in cash
Album feature from me mean you got a movie cast
Give you brain like I'm Jimmy,
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
into trusting
Made one hundred thousand, plus ten
I don't want you, need your best friend
RDT slides, get to stepping
She ain't ever seen it rain before,
Go, why don't you just go
Go sing
Go do an Afro-Soul album
Like everybody else?
And I was like you don't understand
I'm burning inside
I'm burning
The quality of the work you put into achieving your goals dictates the impact those goals Will have On the future you are hoping for
My ultimate goal is
I pray you find a nigga with goals and point of views
Much broader than the corner, if not it's gon' corner you
Into a box, where your son don't
just want you to be my meta, girl
I just want you to be my meta, girl
Throw them glasses on, jump into my meta world
I just want you to be my meta, girl
walked into Cali, the place was packed
Sir Too $hort "Don't stop that rap"
I keep rapping my rhymes, all the time
You got no rhymes, so you listen
Huh, shawty picked Celine over Hermes
Generation M you know its me and my mans
Moneymovements, cash up in my jeans, you know im giving it out
He wanna
The Phoenix
The Phoenix
Aye yo what's good?
Man, this ya guy Lyfe Jennings, once again, man
I just want to start off by sayin', 'Thank you
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