Tonalité : F# minor
Verse 1
Wake up in the morning
and the first thing
Going through my head is
date (Nope)
'Cause I be thinkin' dollars
she ask me 'bout my sign
Riding like I'm tryna get in first place
Pull up, Corvette, to a court date
Kissin' on the blunt like foreplay
You know what it is (4K)
Verse 2
Neck so cold,
in the summer need a North Face
Ice baby, sorbet
I went from eating government
to gourmet
I could never go back to the old days
But I swear this new money
got me in my old ways
I've been killing all these niggas
(Hold up)
Do the forensics
Verse 3
You know what it is,
Verse 4
Some of them are with me since
like quicksand
He don't know the kind
they don't reach them
I'm talking dead presidents,
nigga, sixth sense
just vent
These niggas thinking they shinin',
but it's just them (Woah)
Let me grab my shades
and adjust them
Stylist, watch and a nigga
tryna dress them
roll one to my young face
audible, run play
Puff puff, pump fake,
shawty wanna ball break
Let her get one take,
just left a lunch date
Eatin' over here,
why you tryna get your cum straight
I'm coming to the plate,
running for the saint
Verse 5
down your doorway
I don't make bets, need a sure play
Verse 6
me to put away my device
Rememberin' the days when
dividin' the pie with the team
Everything ain't always what it seems,
check the seam of these 31 32 jeans
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