Lyrics

C'mon you already know I'm with Fumez the engineer and I'm plugged in Wooh These bullets don't discriminate So it's fuck this fame I'm out till I'm late Get to the bag, there ain't no stumbling I'm still the same nigga there ain't no troubling Don't put your love in the streets You'll get your feelings hurt So put your trust in heat before you get burst Not rehearsed I'm still cursed From the diamonds and dirt to the merc, yeah yeah From rags to riches That nigga wanna be me I see him on the TV He's mad I did it Now I can be me and work likе RiRi Life could've been way harder Shе got me charged up Man I always kept it one hunna Thinking bout them days I was a youngster Now I'm just a pop star But Imma soon be a Godstar Playing with my money you get hurt My nigga smoking on gelato by the curb Made me a milly then I skrrr And I can show you that I came up before this nerd All these machines bro, yeah it's our time And with these McQueens darg, she's out all night I ain't gonna lie, he made a pinky offa lies I just want my time, these niggas really wanna die He's real shy with his glizzy He got murked, I'm so high man I'm litty She got percs, I ain't gotta stop till I bleed Fuck her till she sneeze She calls 38 for the lean I got loud for the tex, send a text (Wooh) Shout my nigga Fumez cause he's up next You can make a million with this mindset Sipping Hi-Tech yeah we the flyest And you can make it out the city by writing Bitch I'm trying my demons be rising Now she wanna know me more designer drip is that Dior From the bottom of my heart I love this glick and I want more We take that money to the hood and then we double it up We hit a lick then we move then we split it with us I ain't lookin down at you But I'm on the plain jane, still screaming fuck this fame Slide, rise up the tool and it bang I'm still posted up with the gang Free all my dargs, nigga Straight from the mud, sinner My niggas up, winners I said swallow my nut dhilo, yeah yeah Broad daylight, bitch I'm schleening Loads of tracks leaking Like your bitch eat my semen How can you hate for no reason? I said how can you hate for no reason, yeah yeah Free all my dargs, nigga Straight from the mud, sinner My niggas up, winners I said swallow my nut dhilo You can make a million with this mindset Sipping hi-tech yeah we the flyest And you can make it out the city by writing Bitch I'm trying my demons be rising Now she wanna know me more designer drip is that Dior From the bottom of my heart I love this glick and I want more We take that money to the hood and then we double it up We hit a lick then we move then we split it with us Fumez The Engineer
Writer(s): Tom Adeyinka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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