Ya, Look at my shit
Turn up now ya we lit
All checks on my list
Flying high on a trip
Already know
Ya we vibing wit the flow
Moving fast take it slow
Demons calling want ma soul
Shit going hard
See my ice in the dark
Won't stop going far
So high wit the stars
I'm getting ready
Donuts in a Bentley
By 20 make a milli'
Want the king so they sent me
I'm riding the wave
Making the plays
I know it's simple and easy to say
Memories fade
Who's gonna stay
It's looking simple not easy to make
Making a vibe
Least imma try
Everything good getting lit for the night
Spit in the sky
W getting high
All of'em do it but I do it right
Bitch I fire all the shots ya
Come look at garage ya
Put the ice now its hot ya
I ain't do it but I might ya
If they say then they know me
No cap they don't show me
If don't do it I go lonely
I'll do it I promise the OG's
You know I don't play no games uh
You know they drop for the grands uh
You know I chill wit the fans ya
Wit me they dropping the hands ya
(Dropping the hands ya)
(Chill wit the fans ya)
Ya, Look at my shit
Turn up now ya we lit
All checks on my list
Flying high on a trip
Already know
Ya we vibing wit the flow
Moving fast take it slow
Demons calling want ma soul