[Verse 1] My niggas on the [kiosk?] Can't swap but I pulled that Bentley B out Windows fishbowl, seeing in the sea I GT, not a Fiat I'm serious just like T.I Rose gold stones and in the night look like a neon Playing soccer hoes, you know I'm catching shit like Dion I been broke but I ain't going back I thank the G.O.D. [?] You call my phone too much at once, you ain't gon' never hear back I quickly get that business done I'ma go know on your back I was born to win Lord [?] I have to sin again
[Chorus] It's crazy but you set the trend Now the nigga in England It's crazy but you set the trend Yeah, I'm knockin', baby, let me in I need a angel not a friend Protection that'll never end
[Verse 2] Ooh, when we get the cream Got me living out our dreams And the whole world ours Lotta bosses in the team We bust it down no need for greed Tryna build an empire I separate my wants and needs I'm all the way in Germany And the prices gettin' higher I'm peepin' all my frenemies That lil' ho whole shit, it don't mean nothin' to me All the hate why you ain't tired? I've always been official, I never been no knock off I pulled up with the roof on and she told me take the top off Im trynna get my rocks off She sucking with her socks off Lil mami got that lockjaw She can't figure me out I ain't a [?] The shoes I paid for [?] Shoot shit up like Halo She stay in Beverley Hills but the rest of the family San Diego Only ones to keep it real 'til this day thoughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
