[ Featuring
Boham ]
Ke-Ke-Ke-KeJay on that track
Snap back, on the road, yeah I got my bands
Im seein stars, but I swear I ain't popped no xans
Got the money, got the hoes, but I ain't got the reason
Popped a perky like a cookie, got some milk, I'm leanin
All this money in my pocket, think I might be dreaming
Countin' hunnids, several hunnids, yeah they lost they meaning
Dropped 10 bands like it's nothin at an LA Neiman
Got the key from the valet, damn, I drive a demon
On the highway, 88, yeah my engine screamin
Now I'm floatin, outer space, yeah I know I'm dreamin
I been cashin all these checks I feel imperious
Little mama wearing masks oh she mysterious
When I hop up in my coupe i go delirious
See me racing on the highway fast n furious
Popped a little bit of everything, I'm dreamin now
Always staying strapped don't need protection now
Why you always talk your pocket in a drought
I just dream so many things don't know what we about
Oooh I'm just shootin for the stars
Made it to the moon, yeah the next stop thinkin mars
I'm just tryna chase the bag, yeah I'm chasin all these cars
I aint never done no xans but im still seein the stars
Got the money, got the hoes, but I ain't got the reason
Popped a perky like a cookie, got some milk, I'm leanin
All this money in my pocket, think I might be dreaming
Countin' hunnids, several hunnids, yeah they lost they meaning
Dropped 10 bands like it's nothin at an LA Neiman
Got the key from the valet, damn, I drive a demon
On the highway, 88, yeah my engine screamin
Now I'm floatin, outer space, yeah I know I'm dreamin
Snap back, on the road, yeah I got my bands
Pull up to that bitch's house,cuz I don't see her mans
Im seein stars, but I swear I ain't popped no xans
I play guitar, but I don't even use my hands
Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh ayy
It's borty on the beat
And kejay on this track
Hold Up switch it up, start this again
My glasses they are Ray Bans
Florida beach I got tans
Yall better cancel your plans
Of rapping the same shit of popping some Xans
I make your girl do the dance
Count it up like all your fans
Drop it and put up your hands
No way I'm giving you another chance
Cant stop me I'm a beast
Showing up for the feast
Best I can serve up least
When homies be chilling their clout is increased
I remember the first song released
Left all these hoes deceased
SFO flying Southwest
Stop in the CLE in the Northeast
Yall better watch how I get it done
Everyone know Borty number one
Kejay drive it like a hit and run
We be working til we see the sun
Ain't no worries about the memeing
Guys more worried about scheming
Call up Scotty I need the beaming
Im out here Boham be dreamin!
Got the money, got the hoes, but I ain't got the reason
Popped a perky like a cookie, got some milk, I'm leanin
All this money in my pocket, think I might be dreaming
Countin' hunnids, several hunnids, yeah they lost they meaning
Dropped 10 bands like it's nothin at an LA Neiman
Got the key from the valet, damn, I drive a demon
On the highway, 88, yeah my engine screamin
Now I'm floatin, outer space, yeah I know I'm dreamin
Snap back, on the road, yeah I got my bands
Pull up to that bitch's house,cuz I don't see her mans
Im seein stars, but I swear I ain't popped no xans
I play guitar, but I don't even use my hands
Oooh I'm just shootin for the stars
Made it to the moon, yeah the next stop thinkin' mars
I'm just tryna chase the bag, yeah I'm chasin all these cars
I aint never done no xans but im still seein the stars
Now I'm floatin, outer space, yeah I know I'm dreamin
