[Intro] Yeah, I'm going hard, yeah They say I'm going far, yeah With different foreign cars, uh I'm tryna go to Mars, yeah I kind of feel like DeMar, oh It's hard to be a star Up in the booth, not a bar Kinda livin' large You know I'm crazy right now, man I'm fucking with my head Uhhh-ohhh
[Chorus] Yeah, uh We get turnt up, I couldn't remember, yeah, yeah I just had to go and get my bands up, uh, yeah I don't think these niggas understand us Got Belmont boys, these niggas don't want no cancer And they don't give a fuck about a camera, yeah, yeah And why she telling me just what a Perc does? I know, I got these niggas kind of nervous And I'm still getting a bag when I'm turnt up, oh, yeah, oh
[Verse] Yeah, I'm going hard, yeah They say I'm going far, yeah With different foreign cars, uh I'm tryna go to Mars, yeah I kind of feel like DeMar, oh It's hard to be a star Up in the booth, not a bar Kinda living large She told me, she need a massage So I gave her one now And if it's on your head, better keep one up top Watch them claim that shit, and them niggas wiped 'em out Man, that bitch toxic, and she got a mighty mouth Oh, and if it ain't a benefit, then he gotta count me out And I can't trust shit, nigga talk like Minnie Mouse Thank God for the fiends, had to use the trappin' route Lil' cro love playing with the beam, had to tell him, "Put it down" My niggas in orange and burgundy Even though they lie, they change for me Telling me they meant for me And be as neat as you can be So I'm trappin' on the feet I make money on the beat I ain't scared of no police Drop a check and then I leave
[Chorus] Yeah, uh We get turnt up, I couldn't remember, yeah, yeah I just had to go and get my bands up, uh, yeah I don't think these niggas understand us Got Belmont boys, these niggas don't want no cancer, yeah, yeah And they don't give a fuck about a camera And why she telling me just what a Perc does? I know, I got these niggas kind of nervous And I'm still getting a bag when I'm turnt up, (Oh) yeah
[Outro] We get turnt up, I couldn't remember, nah, yeah I just had to go and get my bands up, uh, yeah I don't think these niggas understand us Got Belmont boys, these niggas don't want no cancer, uh, yeah Yeah, and why she telling me just what a Perc does? I know, I got these niggas kind of nervous (J-Smoke got that dope) (Oh my God)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
