Phone me I get back to ya
Hoes and lust I'm in
Travel for the week here
Grass low and hills
Picture perfect click
Freshen up the sense
Excited just to meet
Exploring the back scenes
Yojhi the motor gon fool ya
Cover the eyes cause I'm weak
They said get my back
But I was ready to leave and
Post on the page by the evening
Sapphire for fall get to grieving
It be okay when you need me
But I like money better easily
Come again bank telling me
Been only one they can see
Playing with fault hope I win
Still bought some Prada and Rick
Thinking bout walking Berlin
Seen no deal I just adjust
Windy my brother up north
Moving back south envy kills
Open the pack like it's sealed
Drive around lost more than tilt
For this they gon have to kill
Told my lady
How much to purchase the world?
And how much to prove I'm ill but always late
Lifetime of work to build in less than a year don't honestly feel too strange
Looking at scenes for the bottom too soon they'll be mine
And money chillin in my safe
Chilly when I
Moncler
Ain't hear none but tales
I'm hittin this hoe on the rails
She say my name
Lookin like plenty of failures amounting to some with no label
Pure living in my veins
Sin living in my ways
Keep me muddy
See no fear no soul
Key gone low
They want lean on me we both know
Water to stove
Cure my fog
Cold numb me slowly keep me with my own
I'm all smoke and mirrors for each to see highly when I'm low
Keep it a song
Keep it a
See no fear no soul
Key gone low
They want lean on me
We both