歌词
Polos for my vintage
True Religion on my jeans
I be smokin' all this ganja
And I do it with my team
Got the soda with the lean and they
Said I wouldn't be shit
Every time they see me
They be saying "Wow you made it"
I made it yeah, I made it
And I can't hear no shit because I'm faded
I made it, I made it yeah, I can't hear no
Shit because I'm faded
I pop a senzu bean, I ain't pop ecstasy
Goth bitch yeah she rollin' up right next to me
Gonna make it in this music with no recipe
Ain't no bitches with the Broken iPhone screen
Only girls up in designer with some diamond rings
And I'm always steady winning like I'm Charlie Sheen
****ing brunette hoes that look like Kiley
Shoutout to my homie DJ for this beat
Yeah, we be steady working And ain't nothing free
Gon' rise up to the top And capture all these dreams
Smoking on this dope My lungs be filled with tar
I can make the ground shake like in Avatar
I'm headed for the top
I'm reaching for the stars
And I won't ever stop 'cause
I want plenty cars ****
what they be sayin'cause I'm goin' far
They don't want you to be winnin'
They want you to fall
All these people talkin' nonsense
Man I'm tellin' y'all
They all tryna knock me down but I stood tall
And you only know it's only
Goth girls in my entourage
I want 'em in designer and some Calvin thongs
If they said that you can't do
It man that shit is wrong
Steady walk the stairs and Watch yourself evolve
They said that you can't do it
Man that shit is wrong
Steady walk the stairs and Watch yourself evolve