Uh, I am a distraction Comin from my spot and I dont signal as I back in If cash is beautiful, then money is attraction Then I should be a motherfuckin’ centerfold of Maxim Open to my page and admire my desire Frequent flyer, I aspire to retire My voice stands alone even if I’m with the choir Got a canon on my hip, but nigga, this is not Mariah Na, this the record killer for hire I sleep and eat with the weapon, the beat is all I require Look I created, despite the niggas that hated Every single bar gettin' first forty-eighted In the state of euphoria feelin' so sedated The me and bitch the same, we feel so related Forest Hill estated, all dinners catered I put a thousand on it, I could probably fuck the waitress So, wait, just take this Oone lie at a time, make sure it makes sense White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit Drop a four in it and then appreciate The Greatness, nigga
[Verse 2] I wrote this verse sittin' in my new car Sometimes where you headed is too far It’s more about where you are And I am, everywhere where that you wish you could be Somebody, somewhere just really understood me Yeah, I dream big, no false hope My other niggas move keys, no off notes But understand rich is how we're all ending up I’m at the label in the elevator, send 'em up!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
