[Verse 1: Troy NoKA]
Why you thinking half empty?
I fill my cup
Yeah theses haters gon envy, like Troy gon cut
Still got them big wheels, like toys R us
Pull up like the Flintstones with the wood grain
Been having hoes on me since pinky and the brain
Shit
Swerve on these clowns like im bruce wayne
Shit
Bomb on theses niggas like Klu Klux Klan
Shit
These rappers soft as my nubuck tims
Beats hot like the summer, vegas sunny days
I grip franklins, while yaw paper just run away
Maybe its the vapors or that bitchass-ness
Heres a toast to my haters
This shit classic
[Chorus: Troy NoKA]
This is for my players, hustlers, dealers
Real bad bitches with they mind on they figures
If you feeling so fresh, put ya hands in the sky
We gon shine like the fourth of july
Feeling so fly
I can touch the sky
You know im feeling it
Why you thinking half empty?
I fill my cup
Yeah theses haters gon envy, like Troy gon cut
Still got them big wheels, like toys R us
Pull up like the Flintstones with the wood grain
Been having hoes on me since pinky and the brain
Shit
Swerve on these clowns like im bruce wayne
Shit
Bomb on theses niggas like Klu Klux Klan
Shit
These rappers soft as my nubuck tims
Beats hot like the summer, vegas sunny days
I grip franklins, while yaw paper just run away
Maybe its the vapors or that bitchass-ness
Heres a toast to my haters
This shit classic
[Chorus: Troy NoKA]
This is for my players, hustlers, dealers
Real bad bitches with they mind on they figures
If you feeling so fresh, put ya hands in the sky
We gon shine like the fourth of july
Feeling so fly
I can touch the sky
You know im feeling it
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