[Verse 1]
Wakin' up in France, hollow in Europe
Phone on roam, feel greasy from that syrup last night
Pardon my French, we Brittany and Madonna
But I'm keepin' shit together like Dolce and Gabbana
And if I wanna know her name, shit, I'll ask her
And if I wanna have a drink, I'll have a can a da
Juice on the shelf cause I don't really like to drink too much no more
I'm tryna get a suite with a beach on all sides, for sure
But you're making me feel like I ran it
So I'll have a Malibu for every city on the planet
I think I'm runnin' behind, I really should catch up
Swagger on Slovakia, so ill it need a check up
I can't speak a foreign language but I'm tryna grip a forеign car
These rappers on somе kiddy shit, so I am like whatever brah
Y'all are rushin' me, vodka in the Caesar
When they askin' me what I'm doing I'm like "um well, I Visa"
[Chorus]
They all up on that rewind, haters on my back, word
They all up on that cheat code, lookin' at me when I pass, word
They all up on that runner up, I'm the one they after, word
Imma try to keep movin' (word)
[Verse 2]
Wakin' up in Mexico, uh, tequila sunrise
And when I finally go to bed, yeah, moonshine
Fuckin' up what I want, just one night in Paris
Burnin' Philadelphia, sippin' on that Danish good in the back of the Winnebago with some orange juice and a Eggo
Gamin' in my PJs, sleepless in Seattle
California love the reason I smoke that Cali piff
And I laugh my fuckin' ass off, I'm in Miami bitch
We just some lost angels, but in a New York minute we in New Jersey and devil's like the new religion
So I pass a girl my glass and a miss is sippin' it
She know I never had a heart since the Vegas strip
I'm smokin' on that Jefferey, they're like get him to the Greek
I'm like, give me a frickin' break, I'm tryna get some sleep now
And the weed is what I currently resort to
She say sweet dreams and I say thanks, we short too
Wakin' up in France, hollow in Europe
Phone on roam, feel greasy from that syrup last night
Pardon my French, we Brittany and Madonna
But I'm keepin' shit together like Dolce and Gabbana
And if I wanna know her name, shit, I'll ask her
And if I wanna have a drink, I'll have a can a da
Juice on the shelf cause I don't really like to drink too much no more
I'm tryna get a suite with a beach on all sides, for sure
But you're making me feel like I ran it
So I'll have a Malibu for every city on the planet
I think I'm runnin' behind, I really should catch up
Swagger on Slovakia, so ill it need a check up
I can't speak a foreign language but I'm tryna grip a forеign car
These rappers on somе kiddy shit, so I am like whatever brah
Y'all are rushin' me, vodka in the Caesar
When they askin' me what I'm doing I'm like "um well, I Visa"
[Chorus]
They all up on that rewind, haters on my back, word
They all up on that cheat code, lookin' at me when I pass, word
They all up on that runner up, I'm the one they after, word
Imma try to keep movin' (word)
[Verse 2]
Wakin' up in Mexico, uh, tequila sunrise
And when I finally go to bed, yeah, moonshine
Fuckin' up what I want, just one night in Paris
Burnin' Philadelphia, sippin' on that Danish good in the back of the Winnebago with some orange juice and a Eggo
Gamin' in my PJs, sleepless in Seattle
California love the reason I smoke that Cali piff
And I laugh my fuckin' ass off, I'm in Miami bitch
We just some lost angels, but in a New York minute we in New Jersey and devil's like the new religion
So I pass a girl my glass and a miss is sippin' it
She know I never had a heart since the Vegas strip
I'm smokin' on that Jefferey, they're like get him to the Greek
I'm like, give me a frickin' break, I'm tryna get some sleep now
And the weed is what I currently resort to
She say sweet dreams and I say thanks, we short too
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