Lyrics: Justice Clarence Martin
Music: Jonathan Dolese/Justice Clarence Martin/Travis Chase Thomas/Robert Carl Barrio/Nicholas James Trahan/Mathew Travis Cortopasi
When I look up at the stars I really only see us
You can hate if you want playa
That's just more dolla bills in the bank
Let me take on a journey like...
Baby got a body like she fell right out the sky
Like the way you put it on, don't be subtle girl you fly
Let me take you to the spot
And maybe show you how I'm living
Youngin Rolling out the P don't be surprised that's just a given
Told her book a round trip she like you playin too much
AMG went to the hood and i was workin the clutch
Out in Vale, up in the mountains, bring the pasta and such
Talkin millions wit the labels, hol up gimmie a sec
When I get full of that Henny she know I just want the neck
Her friends all think I'm a menace I ride around wit a tec
Gettin rich or give me death i feel like 50 today
And Girl you know it's your birthday the way you came wit that cake , ayyyyyy !
Ride up on me
Baby do that thing you know you make me sing
Got me fighting demons and heavy breathing
Take it slow
Take off all your clothes
Baby mmm I love it when you
Ride up on me
I love the feeling, the feelin when I cum wit you
Ride up on me
I love the feeling, the feelin when I cum wit you
When you gone everybody a fan
It got me laying on the grass looking out for a plan
But deep down everybody wish they had em a Stan'
Letterman, but I was under the stands tho
Poppin a benzo
Lookin at the ocean from this condo
Exotic got my eyes low
Divin in it got lil shawty hittin all the high notes
Girl shine wit me
Just vibe wit me
You gotta run the baggage to us
We ain't talkin for pennies
Don't be mad because I grew - you should be blaming yourself
A lot of people on your team but you ain't splitting the wealth
A lot of business over here we can't end up on no shelf
Main niggas that be talkin can't even pull out a dub
I can tell that boy a fraud he always say who he know
Big booty baby had to save her down as my bunny, big snow
And yeah this life mad short
Tryna beat the buzzer, steady workin on the court
Hol up! Used to pick it up but now they drop checks
Big body swerve shawty hate it when I break necks
Vibe for the weekend maybe you could be my soulmate?
Blowin through the cookies, hol up where I put the Colgate?
2023 can't believe you broke and still hate
Rookies of the year, but I'm like Steph, countin' big pape