I see eyes, in the hill Need a cabinet, filled with pills Need a house, filled with hoes With the floors, made of gold Need a safe, filled with guns I need women, more than one Need a rave, just to crash it I'm tryna live lavish
I'm tryna live lavish Live like every day my last, shit She say she love my old tape This is why better than my last shit Get rich overnight, I can't exaggerate I can't wait to move my momma in a better place I took my women to L.A., to Californicate We damn near arguin' every time she go away Plus these hoes wanna fuck on me But I won't let em fuck on me I know these bitches be scandalish I can't handle, so I let my women handle it, she gon' vandle it
I see eyes, in the hill Need a cabinet, filled with pills Need a house, filled with hoes With the floors, made of gold Need a safe, filled with guns I need women, more than one Need a rave, just to crash it I'm tryna live lavish
Every day, I'm slappin' Keep a liquor bottle in my lap And I keep a drug sack in my bag Trap house in my bag
I see eyes, in the hill Need a cabinet, filled with pills Need a house, filled with hoes With the floors, made of gold Need a safe, filled with guns I need women, more than one Need a rave, just to crash it I'm tryna live lavishTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
