​forsureski Dom Corleo

[Chorus]
I got your ho tryna flick me up, she wanna pick all my captions (She wanna flick me up)
I got your ho tryna flick me up, she wanna be my distraction (She wanna be my distraction)
I'm sippin' on codeine while I'm drivin', I'm 'bout to pull up and crash it (Pull up and crash it)
I'm pourin' some mud in the back of Suburban trucks, I'on need a chauffeur (Pull up and crash it)
I seen 'em all jumpin' on top of the wave, but you know I'm surfin' it first (You know I'm surfin' it first)
I'm too swagged out for this bitch, baby, I'm too fly, for-sure-ski, for-sure-ski (Baby, I'm too fly)
I'm too fly, for-sure-ski (I'm too fly)
No, you ain't catchin' my vibe, for-sure-ski (Catch my vibe)
'Cause I done made too much money, for-sure-ski (Let's go)
I done got the whole trap jumpin', for-sure-ski (Let's go)
Countin' up racks, tryna thumb it (Okay)
Got punch-made racks like I punched it (I punched it)
Huh, got your main bitch over herе fuckin' (No cap)
Not just me, yeah, she fuckin' thе squad (No cap)
She a freak, she get fucked while you watch (For sure)
Hundred K, I spent that on a watch (For sure)

[Verse]
And I spent fifty on the chain (Spent fifty on a chain)
Fifty, no cap, yeah
I done spent fifty on the chain while you bitch-mades sittin' on your ass all day, no cap (Yuh, no cap)
In a fuckin' hurry, every state that I'm in every day is a different state, no cap (No cap)
It's just another day gettin' paid, hop on the jet and then do it again, fly back (Do it again, fly back)
Just another play that I'ma run (Do it again, fly back)
It's just another bag I done fucked up again (Yeah)
In Hollywood hills for the function (Go)
She done broke my heart, can't cuff her again (Yuh, yuh)
It's cool because I never loved her (Go)
Poetic shit, I'm the ghost with the pen
And free all my dawgs in the pen' (Yuh)
Free Lil' J, free Lil' Jeff, tell 'em go free iJeffrey (Yuh, free slime)
This car like a jet when it take off (Yeah)
Every time I hop in, you can't catch me (Hop in)
I'm cruisin' around with Elon
I'm on the project, X in the taxi (Yuh)
I gotta hold up my palms (Yuh)
You got a chain before you got a gun (Gun)
What the fuck? (What the fuck?)
Bitch, I had a gun way before the chain (Way before the chain)
A plan before all the fame (Before all the fame)
Bitch, I had a plan before all the fame (Before all the fame, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)
I still got a plan, I still got a plan (Oh, yeah)