Music: Hammad H
Lyrics: Hammad H
Yeah, yeah
Okay, I'm out here, sparking up, blow the clouds
Hear the angels singing heavenly, hear them from down here
Way I'm popping off, shit, this might be my year
Don't think you're better than me, bitch, you not even near
Downing shot after shot, yeah, without fear
Take it all, yeah, I'll take it like a souvenir
Swear it was soda, looking down, this shit is not clear
Red and blue in my rear view, I had to drop a gear
Yeah, wrist, frozen, pockets, swollen
Hiding, hope it, don't break out, suppose it's
Me, who knows it, please, don't blow it
Keys, it's snowing, fees is growing
Heat stay loaded, bands ain't folding
Whip was stolen, heat tucked, they didn't notice, yeah
Weed stay potent, C, what I'm pouring
Don't think I'm joking, money, overflowing
Run up the numbers for fun, do it twice
Keep the receipt, I ain't checking the price
Stay off your bullshit if parlay's gon' throw
I don't play with my money, just so you know
Pouring the Act' got me feeling alright
Puffing that loud, gotta stay outta sight
Vault in my crib, only lock that I know
Water and cheese make the money get mold
Aw, yeah, pop it for these bands, rubber bands around the bills
Drop it for the grams, hundred grands to close the deals
Stack it in advance, flipping plans to get the thrills
I just seen these bitches risk it all for BBL's, okay, okay
Light it up, July 1st, okay, okay
Alcohol to quench my thirst, okay, okay
Bad bitch her friend worse, okay, okay
She too clingy, got me cursed, okay, okay
Plastic on her body, make the size double
Classic, pour the eighth in Sprite and watch it bubble
Bad bitch, she don't mean nothing else but trouble
Remember back when running up our business was a struggle
Gassed it, damn my coupe feel like a space shuttle
Blasting, AR-15 leave you in a puddle
Shit is tragic, racks and sticks piled up inside a duffle
Where I stashed it, walk around with that shit, no need to smuggle
Different type of feeling when I see her
Might just pour an eighth into a litre
She kept popping while I'm going greener
Say she clean, do you think I'm gon' believe her?
I got all the plans, do it major
I don't care bout nothing but paper
See what I got on my neck, a glacier
Doing great, but I could be doing greater
Okay, I'm out here, sparking up, blow the clouds
Hear the angels singing heavenly, hear them from down here
Way I'm popping off, shit, this might be my year
Don't think you're better than me, bitch, you not even near
Downing shot after shot, yeah, without fear
Take it all, yeah, I'll take it like a souvenir
Swear it was soda, looking down, this shit is not clear
Red and blue in my rear view, I had to drop a gear
Yeah, wrist, frozen, pockets, swollen
Hiding, hope it, don't break out, suppose it's
Me, who knows it, please, don't blow it
Keys, it's snowing, fees is growing
Heat stay loaded, bands ain't folding
Whip was stolen, heat tucked, they didn't notice, yeah
Weed stay potent, C, what I'm pouring
Don't think I'm joking, money, overflowing, yeah