[Intro]
(Don't matter to me what you say
It don't matter to me
It don't matter to me what you say)
(JabariOnTheBeat)
(Vitals on the track)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Okay, got a vixen in the backseat (In the backseat)
Two-twenty on the dash, like can you catch me? (Catch me)
If she post a picture don't attach me (Don't attach me)
This shit gon' turn right into a taxi (Yeah, yeah)
Mix the dranks up wit' the kush and now I'm sideways (Now I'm sideways)
Poke her on the velvet down at my place (Yeah, yeah)
Think I smoked too much my mouth had had a dry taste (Yeah, yeah)
Baby take a sip of this and tell me how the lime taste (Ayy)
[Verse]
Can you feel it when I press up on your body?
Feel the pills, they resurrect me like a zombie
Shopping Tom Ford from shopping Abercrombie (Okay)
Flying private shit from flying in economy, yeah
I put all the petty shit behind me
If you got a problem then you know just where to find me (Know just where to find me)
In the Y in the King street lobby
I'on got a puck, but I been icing like it's hockey
One Bloor in a penthouse room
I just look out onto Yonge and see the view
I guess all these wishes coming true
I just hope this life will come with you, girl
Diamonds on my neck look like a pool
Got so many cards in here, this shit look like a duel
Got so many cars in here, this shit look like a dealership
I been burnin' rubber you would think I work at Michelin, yeah, yeah
I could see the fireworks lighting up the back of my house
I look like a pipe burst dripped up right to the mouth
She can see I'm on and now she always tryna up and go out
I'on think the line work, I hang up the phone and put it down
I can't find the right words, I think I'm too faded for the evening
I don't even like Percs', still I take a half and now I'm cheesing
Pale matte lime vert, I just hit my exit and now I'm speeding
You ain't even cry first how you tellin' me what to believe in
Okay, got a vixen in the backseat
(It don't matter to me what you say)
If she post a picture don't attach me
(It don't matter to me)
Mix the dranks up wit' the kush and now I'm sideways
(It don't matter to me what you say)
Think I smoked too much my mouth had had a dry taste
Baby, take a sip of this and tell me how the lime taste
(Don't matter to me what you say
It don't matter to me
It don't matter to me what you say)
(JabariOnTheBeat)
(Vitals on the track)
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Okay, got a vixen in the backseat (In the backseat)
Two-twenty on the dash, like can you catch me? (Catch me)
If she post a picture don't attach me (Don't attach me)
This shit gon' turn right into a taxi (Yeah, yeah)
Mix the dranks up wit' the kush and now I'm sideways (Now I'm sideways)
Poke her on the velvet down at my place (Yeah, yeah)
Think I smoked too much my mouth had had a dry taste (Yeah, yeah)
Baby take a sip of this and tell me how the lime taste (Ayy)
[Verse]
Can you feel it when I press up on your body?
Feel the pills, they resurrect me like a zombie
Shopping Tom Ford from shopping Abercrombie (Okay)
Flying private shit from flying in economy, yeah
I put all the petty shit behind me
If you got a problem then you know just where to find me (Know just where to find me)
In the Y in the King street lobby
I'on got a puck, but I been icing like it's hockey
One Bloor in a penthouse room
I just look out onto Yonge and see the view
I guess all these wishes coming true
I just hope this life will come with you, girl
Diamonds on my neck look like a pool
Got so many cards in here, this shit look like a duel
Got so many cars in here, this shit look like a dealership
I been burnin' rubber you would think I work at Michelin, yeah, yeah
I could see the fireworks lighting up the back of my house
I look like a pipe burst dripped up right to the mouth
She can see I'm on and now she always tryna up and go out
I'on think the line work, I hang up the phone and put it down
I can't find the right words, I think I'm too faded for the evening
I don't even like Percs', still I take a half and now I'm cheesing
Pale matte lime vert, I just hit my exit and now I'm speeding
You ain't even cry first how you tellin' me what to believe in
Okay, got a vixen in the backseat
(It don't matter to me what you say)
If she post a picture don't attach me
(It don't matter to me)
Mix the dranks up wit' the kush and now I'm sideways
(It don't matter to me what you say)
Think I smoked too much my mouth had had a dry taste
Baby, take a sip of this and tell me how the lime taste
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