MUSHROOMS
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I got homies that know I do well Bank account in the Ms. I don't sell One, two, three I've been breathing Chanel Pvt on the crib I won't tell I don't mess with designers I got my own stylist She pushing a M in Duvel I'm surrounded by ballers, we hang with the finest Some rich niggas up in the hills I got way too many gold digging exes That's messed up I ain't got enough niggas that really even been on my level Better catch up When I run my mouth, I always finish in first That's a medal I won't pay for strippers, but I might just pay for some percs Getting zooted we taking it back to Ibiza I'm financially free I don't need ya I ain't saying it twice Or I'll wish you goodnight I might send up some ops to decease ya I been playing the game like it's Fifa Kill the controls, I'm so good I don't need 'em I'd feel bad if I wanted to be ya But I've been myself, I've been feeling like Meezus I got homies that know I do well Bank account in the Ms. I don't sell One, two, three I've been breathing Chanel Pvt on the crib I won't tell I don't mess with designers I got my own stylist She pushing a M in Duvel I'm surrounded by ballers, we hang with the finest Some rich niggas up in the hills See the future like a fortune teller I am steller, I am not an earthly dweller When I jump on the beat, man I'm jumping like vector She belling my ring, so I'm calling her Hector It ain't no pressure, do better Party in the hills, feeling like Heather Fucking around, I just fester my cheddar It's cold on my neck, I ain't checking the weather Hand me a shroom, I went straight to the moon I've been the best since I came out the womb Realler than real, gon be up in my tune We never down, be coming back soon F*ck wit a fake, they be loony like toons Went to the stu, had to get back in tune I'm always working, I'm running on fumes Want a mansion with a couple of rooms Skee, skee, skee I f*ck with weed and go sell me a key Before we go party, we gotta go pre Niggas they biting, they on me like fleas I want my shawty, she singing like glee Cop me a stick, let it spray like the sea Feeling like Moses, they following me She feel like a bird cause she swallowing me I got homies that know I do well Bank account in the Ms. I don't sell One, two, three I've been breathing Chanel Pvt on the crib I won't tell I don't mess with designers I got my own stylist She pushing a M in Duvel I'm surrounded by ballers, we hang with the finest Some rich niggas up in the hills
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Written by: Ashlin Francis, Cayleb Pienaar
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