LYRICS
作词 : Antoine Reed/Bryan Eliot Ramsey Jr.
作曲 : Evan Ingersoll
Back off on the beach my money back off in the streets
I’m goin platinum on the teeth
I got attracted to a freak
I be passin on a lease
contractor bring da deed
bring me flowers and the keys
imma grab it when I need
it get spooky wit ya bros
they be roofying the hoes
that ain’t a rich nigga
that’s a goofy wit some clothes
ay bro it ain’t enough chrome hearts to make you Niggas valid
it ain’t enough Louis Vuitton to give em talent
my leather come straight from Milan from some Italians
my steak come straight from the farm into my houses
back off in the dungeon
where they packin and they punchin
they ah traffic in abundance
if them bastards gets the funding
you see me Mackin in the function
don’t react to no assumptions
we don’t even know yo girl
we be laughing at ya woman
It s-e-a-f two o d
Mr two seater trying to squeeze three in the seat
Gotta make it real hard to repeat
but then again I tend to win
and thats just waking out my sleep
started counted dollars got tired of sheep
when the circle pop collar
lotta cliquot to drink
16s get em out of the seat
a shitzu vs. a pitbull
niggas know im out of the league
I'm a shine when it's wartime
who want it what else
big rims tinted benz when the trucks pull up
ciroc shot inside of my cup
fly shit keep a bubble goose on
while surrounded by a few ducks
birds of a feather flock together
getting real cheese parmesan over mozarella
legendary I can stop whenever
this verse is so hot97 rocafella
hands work ill drop a fella
but keep it cool though
smile on my face cuz the tool low
Thats chunky. Smell funky.
Pockets lumpy in this bitch.
You let that nigga terry bone
I know i look better than that nigga
I aint even know it
But put something on it
Bagging up
and i dont even need to know a grocer
Hi key
i dont think moses parted seas.
Aint No funny shit.
Forreal I think my nigga can reeally see
Stevie Wonder. Hands freee
Another oil. Grapeseed.
Crab boil seasoning. pour it out the pot. Lets eat
Aye you gotta focus on it
Smoking or you snort it
sort it into portions
But the math aint important tho.
Back when niggas tied a t shirt to a du rag.
Rest is peace drakeo. While im listening to flu flam
This verse is all gas prices.
You still gotta fill up.
Tell her like this..
u fine but u be doing too much