Lyrics: Fahd Sarumi
Music: Fahd Sarumi
(Gravity)
We gone be ok, we gone be aight (be aight)
I'm bussin' down a 8, i'm pouring up the sprite (hahaha)
I'm so ****ing high i think i'm out my mind (out my mind)
Got this thotty on my line but i just hit decline (skrr, skrr)
You too worried 'bout lil Maison, how i live my life
Get your racks up lil nigga, go ahead get you right
Get your racks up lil nigga, go ahead get you right
I rock Balmain, she rocking Fendi tights
I rock Balmain, we shopping every night (every night)
Hop in the SVJ this b***h a butterfly (a butterfly)
If i hop in the SVJ that lil b***h better fly (it better fly)
Got my left wrist froze, i'm boutta flood the right
I dont do miller light, i got a c*****e cup
Half y'all niggas sipping pai, and that shit sus us ****
She want a tummy tuck, she want a tummy tuck
She want a BBL, fly to Miami, lift it up
We got weed for sale
And we got sticks in trucks
Yeah we just hop out trucks
Young nigga don't give no ****
Goons in the back, got goons in the back, got goons in the front
Got a big bag, count blues every month
Got a big bag yeah we do this for fun
Diamond water like Dasani
Diamond shining like the sun
He not the two, he the one
He not a rat, he a bird 'cause he sung
Young nigga blowing out O's
I'm Do Si Do smoking the lung
I'm beating it up like a drum
Lil Maison just be on her tongue
I'm shitting on 'em like dung
I'm beating on 'em like Kung
Don't come around you'll get stund
All this ****ing ice on me
(I bought it from Elliot, i bought from Elliot, and i'm rocking vetement)
(This water from Elliot, i bought it from Elliot, yeah)
I gave the b***h the world she tried switching on me
I gave my bro my word he tried snitchin' on me
This for all the birds who tried shittin' on me (hrrr, hrrr)
Don't let it over your head (send me a light nigga)
Don't let it over your head
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just, i just poured up, i just poured up
Pour my feelings out that pint, before i throw it up (i throw it up)
I just poured up, i just poured up
Ask me how i'm feeling every night i told her (huh)
We gone be ok, we gone be aight (be aight)
I'm bussin' down a 8, i'm pouring up the sprite (hahaha)
I'm so ****ing high i think i'm out my mind (out my mind)
Got this thotty on my line but i just hit decline (skrr, skrr)
You too worried 'bout lil Maison, how i live my life
Get your racks up lil nigga, go ahead get you right
Get your racks up lil nigga, go ahead get you right
I rock Balmain, she rocking Fendi tights
I rock Balmain, we shopping every night (every night)
Hop in the SVJ this b***h a butterfly (a butterfly)
If i hop in the SVJ that lil b***h better fly (it better fly)