[Part 1]
[Chorus]
I'm leaning back in this Cullinan, I see the shooting stars
My nigga break a brick right down, he's got a stick right now, he lettin' shit fly out, yeah
[Verse 1]
I don't like to party, I like codeine, I been thinkin 'bout think money, since like 14
Bitches that I used to fuck, will tell you I got no feeling's
Bitch get off my coat, let me go, you ain't my type, this bitch too much, want a threesome, but I'm alright
Bitch I'm too on, won't step in, without the pack, where you from, kinda cute, you lookin' nice
Tryna' move on, from your ex, come spend the night, come, let's do wrong, aren't you tired, from doing right
Bitch I'm too lit, I got 2 mali girls in the ride, let's make a movie
Came by myself but I got 3 girls in the 2 seat, I had to make sure, it's the fact they gettin' mood swings
We cuttin' through in a Ferrari on a Tuesday, feel like the hero in my city, call me Bruce Wayne
I'm pouring codeine in my cup
[Chorus]
I'm leaning back in this Cullinan, I see the shooting stars
My nigga break a brick right down, he's got a stick right now, he lettin' shit fly out
[Part 2]
You get a whole lot of problems, they not only one getting paid, I'll split it all with my brothers
Can't take it with me to the grave, he got a gun in the closet, coming out with it, he ain't gay, he'll put a hole in your nugget
Moncler jacket with no fur, diamonds dancing in gold bursts, self driving, no Chauffeur
Dying broke is my worst fear, no one really cares if you go heaven, or not
Cuz' when it's time to weigh the scales, I pray to God we all prevail
Cuz' where I'm from we play the game, why is it me they always blame
I told my bro, perfect your aim, can't be the ones destined to fail
Cuz' they don't even care, if you got money or not
I had to pave my bro's the way, we can't get stuck on the block
Keep moving, try not get shot, improving the way I talk, this movement made me a boss
I flow my way to the top, skip through in double R's, my heart's gone numb
How hard am I coming
[Chorus]
I'm leaning back in this Cullinan, I see the shooting stars
My nigga break a brick right down, he's got a stick right now, he lettin' shit fly out, yeah
[Verse 1]
I don't like to party, I like codeine, I been thinkin 'bout think money, since like 14
Bitches that I used to fuck, will tell you I got no feeling's
Bitch get off my coat, let me go, you ain't my type, this bitch too much, want a threesome, but I'm alright
Bitch I'm too on, won't step in, without the pack, where you from, kinda cute, you lookin' nice
Tryna' move on, from your ex, come spend the night, come, let's do wrong, aren't you tired, from doing right
Bitch I'm too lit, I got 2 mali girls in the ride, let's make a movie
Came by myself but I got 3 girls in the 2 seat, I had to make sure, it's the fact they gettin' mood swings
We cuttin' through in a Ferrari on a Tuesday, feel like the hero in my city, call me Bruce Wayne
I'm pouring codeine in my cup
[Chorus]
I'm leaning back in this Cullinan, I see the shooting stars
My nigga break a brick right down, he's got a stick right now, he lettin' shit fly out
[Part 2]
You get a whole lot of problems, they not only one getting paid, I'll split it all with my brothers
Can't take it with me to the grave, he got a gun in the closet, coming out with it, he ain't gay, he'll put a hole in your nugget
Moncler jacket with no fur, diamonds dancing in gold bursts, self driving, no Chauffeur
Dying broke is my worst fear, no one really cares if you go heaven, or not
Cuz' when it's time to weigh the scales, I pray to God we all prevail
Cuz' where I'm from we play the game, why is it me they always blame
I told my bro, perfect your aim, can't be the ones destined to fail
Cuz' they don't even care, if you got money or not
I had to pave my bro's the way, we can't get stuck on the block
Keep moving, try not get shot, improving the way I talk, this movement made me a boss
I flow my way to the top, skip through in double R's, my heart's gone numb
How hard am I coming
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