I got loot I got lyre
I got chills I got fires
I got chills I got vibes
I got ice I got fire
He got pills he got tired
I got loot I got lyre
I got truth I got lies
I got lows I got highs
I got wrists she got thighs
I got jobs I get hired
Wheres the smoke I got fired
He got high I got five
Had to land then I fly
She got sleep I gon' ride
On the low out of sight
On the boat riding light
I got scared she got fright
She got mad I got tight
I just pulled up with a rover I ain't got no rover
I just pulled up with a Fanta I ain't got no soda
When I say I'm coming home ya I'm coming over
I just pulled up with the squad mission impossible
I just pulled up with a rover I ain't got no rover
I just pulled up with a Fanta I ain't got no soda
When I say I'm coming home ya I'm coming over
I just pulled up with the squad mission impossible
Impossible it's plausible
Your Barca then your Arsenal
Mourinho like a barnacle
Ima send another article
I was losing you like follicle
Not another particle
Abominable
I was quiet now I'm audible
Ya I'm louder now huh
Ok I'm louder now huh
Used to be in textbooks in the front of the class
Now I'm in the backseat snapping her back
I just pulled up with a rover I ain't got no rover
I just pulled up with a Fanta I ain't got no soda
When I say I'm coming home ya I'm coming over
I just pulled up with the squad mission impossible
I just pulled up with a rover I ain't got no rover
I just pulled up with a Fanta I ain't got no soda
When I say I'm coming home ya I'm coming over
I just pulled up with the squad mission impossible