Lyrics:
Hopped in the whip with the hennessy
Chiefing the runtz is my remedy
Ion even need that bitch
Nigga I'm trying to get rich
I'm a cheat code lil jit,
get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit
I'm living large pushin luxury cars
Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my way gets
awaited my reply
(close to insanity)
I spit a billion tiny brilliant white lights into the sky
(close to insanity)
Undeniably amused by the way the fuse
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
Yeah
Yeah
Told my lil hoe look don’t touch
All these tears i might start up a flood
Where they was when we ran outta drugs
Where they was when we
emotion
We organic
We be coastal
Order honey, by the postal
Swim into my aura you get more than what you expected
He never known this magic now it change
communication skills growin'
Catching a fade on a playstation
Space station when you stay by the ocean
Gats flashing but ain't none of em loaded
Yeah
Looking
benjamins, and my jacksons and a hunned thou a year
If you do not got no grants get the fuck up outta here
Cause I’m just into plans for me to build some
yah!
Ten Apple Watch bands kinda car, still ain't got no time for a thot
Yah! my jeans held by Goyard, we inda parking lot smoking j's inda lot
Yah!
my souls controlled by the late billy holiday, me and eric
Strung got all the way, rainy alarm with the charm of a nickel
As barm, then I sell you
where i sleep, now give me my key
[Verse 8: N.O.R.E.]
New York get the blood money, dirty cash still sweet
We will blackwall street by the swapmeet with
but feel like a joker really
I'm not really sure, how to get by
Baby cmon in my car and let's ride
Staring over the ocean Baby
Swimming in our own Pool
damned if I give a fucking loser my best years
Got my own car, own money and my own body
If I show body, this for me, this ain't for nobody
I'ma change
be my daughters
When I used serve squares
Billy Jean I lit the block up
Versace on the face
Yea I call them pain blockers
Face by my waist
She just
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
our souls
We got into beer and cars
And rock 'n' roll
[Chorus]
We knew Jesus was the answer
And Elvis was the king
Blue Suede Shoes and Rock
Bothering lotta men in this bar again
Escorted by security to the parking lot where my car is in
I'm slobbering, hollering, like a retard again!
I hear some
Hey let me tell you something
Dreams written down with a date becomes a goal
Goals broken down into steps becomes a plan
Plans followed by your
To it
.....
I Told Her I Didnt Total It
Didnt Think Youd Notice It
Get Out My Mind Jump In My Car
Im On That Billy Ocean Shit
Its Like No Verd I Like
Look at my watch yes (yes)
Look how I front yes (yes)
Yall the kings yes (yes)
Got to go get it yes (yes)
Got ya gun yes (yes)
I got your vest yes (yes)
Feeling of felling less
Swimming This
Message off far from the shore into the abyss
Deep in I'm in
Im out the ocean and I maybe hollow
At Any given time
and the Blowfish
Werewolf nitemare, boy so ferocious
Get out my dream and get into
My car like Billy Ocean
That rotation be rotating
Too many fakes be pump faking
the day that
I get up out the slums
Did it for my team, put 'em on some ones
And every day we shittin' on them
We them niggas with some runs
I was outta
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