[Intro]
Yuh-uh-yeah
[Verse 1]
This beat make Georgia feel like Vegas
Let me see where this magic carpet lands
Jack Daniels ain't my favorite, sipping this limitless Sinatra blend
I caught the wave like I'm Aquaman
Burner hot right now, fuck around and catch a farmers town
Put it on my pen like a trance and I'm staring at the bubbles in the lava lamp
My fans chant Rittz like a bunch of drunk soccer fans at the World Cup game
Keep a gun around just in case, [?] 'cause the Worldstar play
Transcend keeping close tabs on me, when there's drama I don't get involved
Some names that remain unknown, lots of kids who don't plan on solving
Don't make it in my room, took my linens off to the king-sized mattress
Pretty mixed-skin lady with the upper-face gold looking at me like she dig my accent
Propably not [?] right?
But why do people wanna rain on my parade?
I told her hitter no mamas way
Spanish at my old job I was taught to say that I forgot-
People share their thoughts
Thoughts on how the rap game works but they usually wrong
Try to imagine if the shoe was on the other foot and I told ya how to do ya job
And never knew your boss
[?] with the field on the outside, talking 'bout my line of work
I never get the credit I deserve
But oh well, I'ma enjoy my time on Earth to say
Yuh-uh-yeah
[Verse 1]
This beat make Georgia feel like Vegas
Let me see where this magic carpet lands
Jack Daniels ain't my favorite, sipping this limitless Sinatra blend
I caught the wave like I'm Aquaman
Burner hot right now, fuck around and catch a farmers town
Put it on my pen like a trance and I'm staring at the bubbles in the lava lamp
My fans chant Rittz like a bunch of drunk soccer fans at the World Cup game
Keep a gun around just in case, [?] 'cause the Worldstar play
Transcend keeping close tabs on me, when there's drama I don't get involved
Some names that remain unknown, lots of kids who don't plan on solving
Don't make it in my room, took my linens off to the king-sized mattress
Pretty mixed-skin lady with the upper-face gold looking at me like she dig my accent
Propably not [?] right?
But why do people wanna rain on my parade?
I told her hitter no mamas way
Spanish at my old job I was taught to say that I forgot-
People share their thoughts
Thoughts on how the rap game works but they usually wrong
Try to imagine if the shoe was on the other foot and I told ya how to do ya job
And never knew your boss
[?] with the field on the outside, talking 'bout my line of work
I never get the credit I deserve
But oh well, I'ma enjoy my time on Earth to say
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